posted on Oct, 11 2004 @ 08:58 PM
I see why a lot of people see this as fiction..but trust me, kids, it's really not. Litlle over a year ago, my co-worker, whom we'll call Marc,
invited me to go with him and his friends to a graveyard, after i expressed interest in paranormal expiriments. I had just stopped working on a
documentary about ghosts in Illinois, so I decided to go, see what was going on, a chance to see a new graveyard. So I went..We met up with 2 girls,
and a guy...the two girls were self-proclaimed 'witches', and the guy seemed normal at first, but Marc said something to me that i didn't
udnerstand at the time, "He's really different once you get to know him." I just thought he was being cryptic and #. So we go out and get an old
fashioned Oiuji board that one of the girls had at her house, and then we went to this other guy's house, John. Me and the two girl were inside the
house, watching TV, as Marc, John, and Darren were outside, talking. Now, at this time, I only knew that the girls were calling themselves witches. I
didn't know anything else.
We hear a smash against the house. The two girls don't even flinch. I get up, walk to the screen door and open it, to see Darren pushing John against
the house by his neck, three feet off the ground. I was #ing amazed. It was at this point that my entire reality came crashing down. Marc sees me come
out, and sees that I've seen what just happened, so he runs inside, and he and the two girls corner me. I started screaming, I was scared for my
life. They basically explain that Darren has a multiple personality, and that personality is a vampire. I laughed, of course, 'cause obviously this
wasn't true. We went outside, and Darren had let John go, and it was like nothing had happened. They set up the Ouiji board, and started doing all
that nonsense, and then they made me ask questions. I asked bull# questions, i.e. "When do I die", "Hey, am I a vampire?", "If a train leaves
Holland at 5:30 going 45 mph, and another train leaves Australia going 70mph, when would they meet?".
all of a sudden this huge gust of wind comes out of freaking nowhere and blows the Ouiji board off in the distance, and then I start hearing this
voice. Marc looks at me with a "what have you done" look on his face. They proceed to tell me that everything I ever heard about in scary stories
was true, vampires, werewolves, zombies, and I still don't believe any of this. So they march me out to this graveyard an hour out of town, where I
met V, Darren's other side. Believe me, it's #ing true. He threw me across the hood of the car with a slight flick of his wrist. A pack of 5 dogs
came out of the freaking cemetary, and stood guard after we had left. It was the scariest night of my life. So, no, it's not fiction, people, and you
should have an open mind. There is a war coming.
And it is very dangerous business to be talking about it. I hope Nehmahati knows what she is doing. 'Cause The Council is not something to mess with.
Niether is Ralian. Nehmahati, think long and hard about continuing this thread.