It was the night after my 18th, a few months back. I have never had anything bad or have seen anything before in my life. Me and my friends decided to play with an ouija board.
We all thought each other was pushing it, until vulgar messages were getting spelled out and the planchette was moving faster and faster with a strong force. We asked what did it want from us, and it spelled out DEATH. A few moments later a glass smashed out of nowhere. Sitting on my computer desk, a glass just smashed. We slid the planchette to goodbye, with goosebumps shaking, not knowing what to do.
That night I woke up about 1am and I couldn't move. I couldn't move a finger for my life. And there was like a darker shadow than the darkness of my room staring at me from the top of my cupboard. It had piercing yellow eyes. My partner must have woken and the minute he woke up I unfroze and went into hysterics. I still to this day have dreams of this thing. I don't know what it is, why it was there. Maybe something to do with the ouija board. I don't know. I don't know who to talk to without seeming I'm crazy. Could anyone help me out? What is this thing, and why it was there? And most importantly, was it harmful, what did it want? And now I'm extremely paranoid of the dark, I get goosebumps walking by myself as if some thing is watching me.
Would someone be able to help me on this thing, it's destroying my life. I don't sleep properly, sleep with my computer screen on for a bit of light. What was that thing? It was like a black shadow with yellow eyes and looked like it was sort of going to jump on me from my cupboard. It was like I was paralyzed. What did it want? Why was it there?
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I have always been a man of reason only, and this reality, and considered all supernatural stuff some insane mumbo-jumbo of weird crazy people, until my vision. It scared the shiat out of me, and I started googling and found this board. I was in a form of extreme a**hole-me, that I rarely am in reality, you know, the petty little shiat, who blames everybody else for his own mistakes and problems, does bad things to others and doesn't care a bit. It was night, and I was there in my normal clothes, and holy shiat, shivers are still going down my spine just thinking about it. It was my height, about 6foot2, completely black cloaked figure with ever changing black fractal-shapes that I only saw on the sides of the cloak, because night sky was lighter, that cloak has zero-reflection. It was in human figure, barely, only general shape and those bright yellow eyes could have been human-like, and pitch-black fractal cloak, that only showed because of the background. No human thought or feeling or emotion, good or evil or anything, it felt like it took this shape just for fun, for show. It stood in front of me, and shook my hand, even if it didn't have any, and I didn't feel anything, but I knew it. I have never seen anything so scary in my whole life, and I made peace or deal with it, whatever that handshake meant, greetings? I keep daily journal, craziest thing is I only remembered this whole thing a day after it happened, that is what my brain tell me, I thought I wrote about it, and checked, there was nothing written, but the memory was there of this being, and it told me I saw it yesterday, and it was not a dream. I have been questioning my sanity for some time after this, but psychologist-friend told me I am sane generally, and there is no rational explanation for that. Maybe something from collective unconscious of humanity, I don't have a clue. One of those things you will never forget in your lifetime.