I’ve always been interested in communicating with spirts but with bad influences I didn’t go about it the safest way , I’d constantly hold séances in my room and never end the chat correctly , when this wouldn’t happen when I wanted them to I’d antagonize the spirt and tell it it couldn’t do it if it tried and eventually it proved me wrong .
It first started with doors opening and my dogs starting into corners constantly . I’d feel like I was being watched and would leave my room and sleep on the couch or in my roommates room . One time I was telling it to turn off and on the lights and it wasn’t doing anything and I was being rude and then all the lights in the house turn off and I started apologizing and then they came back on and I went to leave the room and they turn off again so I stayed and they came back on . It never touched me but my roommates would tell me they’d feel things and hear kids laughing all the time . Eventually it got better but I wasn’t sleeping In the same room I had did the séances in , I had kinda forgot about it until one day I seen a little cross marking on my window and it freaked me out so of course I made the worse decision possible and turn it into an upside down cross and shit just gradually got weird again and then I moved and found out my grandfather had blessed the house and he made the cross , but never told me so I messed it all up I guess , oh well
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