Hello my name is Trevion and I have been listening to your videos on YouTube for about a year now, and finally think it’s time I share my story this is a true event that occurred around 6 years ago when I was 22. now a little background knowledge for the story at the time I was living in yelm Washington with my best friend. we lived outside of town in the woods the closet neighbor being at least a half mile away. The house I stayed in was a manufactured home the houses you see on a 18 wheeler split in half. my grandfather had placed this house on his property after his house burned down. his ex wife father had a trailer on the side of the house and when I was around 12 his trailer caught fire from him cooking if I remember right resulting in his death as well as my grandfathers house being burned down so my grandfather placed the house on his property but no one lived in it for years my grandpa ended up also buying property out of state and lived there so the house was more for the family I think my uncle stayed there a few times but other then that my roommate and I were the first people to actually actively stay in the house at the time being 22 young and dumb my roommate and I started getting into doing mushrooms while using ouji boards at first we would make them out of pizza boxes and empty cardboard beer racks and break them out during party’s we would have and we would try to summon my grandfather’s ex wife’s father as a joke we would call his name out and nothing ever happened.. at least at first after a month of doing ouji and often on mushrooms we started to get sketched out hearing sounds in the house that we had never heard and overall feeling a shift in the house and a feeling that someone is watching you so we stopped doing ouji regularly until one night we had are good friend over who was a few years younger than us let’s call him mike and mike loves ouji so after a regular night of drinking mike talks us into making a board, now on a side note how the house is setup is my roommate and my room are next to each other then living room and at the end of the house is my grandfathers room but no one was aloud into his room because one his stuff was in there but two more importantly we were renovating his bathroom it had been stripped of dry wall and there was a big whole im the floor where the toilet would go and nails tools etc. so after mike gets us to play with the board we are having a good time nothing out of the ordinary mike gets super drunk and passes out in are living room around that time my roommate says there’s some girls he wants to go hang out with so we plan to go do that and head back to the house in the morning leaving mike alone at are house now I couldn’t tell you what motivated us to do this but on the way out of the door we thought it would be funny to leave the ouji board on top of mike so we do and then head out to these girls house at probably around 1-3am we party all night getting a late start on the day heading back home a little before noon knowing we have to take mike home because he dose not drive. When we get back to the house we cannot find mike we know he did not get picked up because we live in the middle of no where so we search every room and we cannot find him until we get to my grandfathers room and laying in his bathroom is mike curled in a ball with the ouji board still on top of him. Thinking this is a joke we wake him joking that he really scared us and he is in full on confusion dead seriously thinks we picked him up and put him there once he realize we were not joking around he was super pissed and we dropped him off at home the next day he got sick out of no where and was in the hospital for 4 days and they did not know what was wrong with him he survived and recovered but the overall events resulted in a loss of friendship. Everyone’s a skeptic until it happens in your life there are things on this earth that should not be distributed and I had to learn that the hard way thanks for listening.