Playing the Oija Alone at Home

by Ephedralover Lover
(Virginia Virginia)


We used to have a friend from Bolivia who used to play the board all the time and every time she would only ask to speak with her uncle. This happen 15 years ago when we were in high school. One day I bought one and decided to play it alone, because my brothers would call me crazy for even playing with something like a board with letters and numbers. One day I skipped school and came home and decided to play it alone in my room. I swear that as soon as I lay my fingers on the plastic thing, it started moving and I asked “ who are you “ it said “ satan” I asked again and it said the same thing, then I said good bye. I waited 5 minutes and tried again and it said “ satan “ two more times. At this point I stopped playing and did not say good bye.

Later that night I remember waking up around 2:30 am and I used to share the room with my brother. Even though my brother was right next to me, something started pushing me off the bed, I was laying down sideways. I could not move, I could not scream, I could not cry, I was frozen, but still something was pushing me till I fell off the bed. As soon as I started praying in my mind and claiming for GOD to hekp me, it stopped and I could move. I don’t remember if I started walking out of room because I wanted or because something told me to go to the kitchen, but I went outside the room at 2:30 am and even though there were no lights, I could see as clear as day light and I don’t know why. I looked at the kitchen and I felt that something was there and told me NOT to go. I went back to my room and woke up my brother in panice and explained what had happen.

We ended up moving from that appartment, because after that, NOT only me, but my whole family started hearing people washing dishes, taking showers, opening and closing doors when none of these things actually happen. I ended up giving the board away to my friend and six months later after giving it away, something bad happen to me where I ended up in the hospital.

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