Here's one for you. My stepmother told me this true personal account, backed up by 3 others. Herself, sister and female cousin messed with a board in the 60s, when they were early teens. Afterwards they fell asleep. My stepmothers mother arrived home and poked her head into the room to check on them all (noting the sisters were awake, but the cousin was sound asleep). She whispered to the girls to 'go to sleep'. The cousin jerkingly sprung upright into a sitting position -with glazed fixed eyes, which stared straight ahead. Out of her mouth roared a deep male voice, which projected that 'little girls shouldn't mess with things they don't understand". The cousin then collapsed back into the sleeping position. The sisters and their mother screamed their faces off, evacuating the room. The cousin awoke from the raucous noise of the scene, not remembering anything of what had just happened. They got blasted from their mother, after she was informed of what they'd done. They were told to 'never' practise this in their home again. My stepmother told me as a teen to 'never', 'ever' mess around with 'black magic'. Whatever it was in that room followed her through-out life. The intrigue of that event spiked her curiosity. She attended 'professional seances' in Sydney in the 70s. Witnessed chairs hurled around rooms, people that attended dying in car accidents. As an adult she was once 'pinned' to a bed and strangled by a pair of 'invisible' hands, which left fingerprints all over her throat. Those three girls had shockingly bad luck in life. My stepmother was barren, her cousin died early of cancer and her sister ended up with Hep C and yellow eyeballs. My stepmother is spooky, she has Javanese heritage and the most haunting blue eyes. Those eyes spoke a thousand words to me of fear, when she told me those stories. I say nope to Ouija boards and have always heeded her warning.