My name is Omar Chaudhary and I am 16 years old. An year ago, I just passed my exams and so I was free those days. I went to my grandma’s house. In the house, there were only three members i.e my grandma, my divoced aunt and my little cousin Khadija. My aunt was a teacher. One day, my cousin was ill and so she did’nt go to school, my grandma was sleeping and my aunt was gone to school to teach. We were getting bored so she gave me the idea of making an ouija board ourself. We made an ouija board. To make the stuff creepier, we placed a lalten and a toy piano on the bed ,along with dolls and teddy bears. We covered our heads with a blanket. We used a glass as a source of medium. We asked our first question whether there was a spirit or not. There was no reply. We asked the same question again and again. Suddenly the lalten got even more brighter and got off and on again and again. We got a bit scared and then we asked if it wanted to communicate with us. The glass moved towards “NO” and the toy piano played music by its own. Now we were really scared and we put the blanlet off. At that time,there was a black shadow coming quickly towards us and we scremed out loud. It eventually disappeared. My grandma woke up and she came. We told her the whole story and she asked us to say GOODBYE to the board. We did said GOODBYE and tore the ouija board. My cousin was really frightened and she started crying. I consoled her and promised not to play this bloody game again.
Author: Omar Chaudhary