Here are some more experiences for you, and a photo we had taken which I promised people I would upload.
First I'd like to mention one thing... You will probably fume at me and my family for this but yes, we did Ouija boards... All. The. Time. They weren't the proper ones though, we'd make them by using paper and a needle on a thread as the pointer thingy. Anyway, we'd use them to ask spirits to find stuff for us... It always worked.
I believe the reasons as to why we did not attract any negative entities in to our homes was because we actually didn't know that they would be able to come through the board, none of us did, so we always felt love and peace whilst doing them. We did eventually stop doing them though, because my cousin told me about the negative entity thing so we didn't want to risk it for a long long time.
Anyway, this one time my family and I decided we would do one in the kitchen. I don't remember why, I'm sure there was a good reason. So, we drew the alphabet, yes no and goodbye on a piece of paper, got a needle on a thread and let the good old times roll. My mother decided she would take the needle, as she felt she could ward bad stuff off if they came. So we're there, doin' our thing. In silence. All concentrated. It was just my sister, me and my mother as the boys decided they would go outside for a smoke. (Out the backdoor to the garden, which you can see all of through the kitchen window.)
So once my mother was done asking for protection, she asked the oh-almighty question of "Are there any good spirits here with us right now?" RIGHT AFTER THAT we heard a knock on the front door. We all started laughing and thinking one of the men had ran to the front door and knocked on to try and scare us, and what do you know... We looked outside and they were there. Our faces were a bit lost. Anyway, we decided to continue thinking some kid was trying to prank us. (Basically shrugging the thought it was a bad spirit trying to get in) and I asked for a pure, good spirit to communicate with us. It appeared that the damn thing got angry at me for that and banged really loudly on the front door! You should have seen our faces. We asked one of the men to go and check it out but of course there was nobody in sight. So we disposed of the thing properly and left it at that.
Now that I think back to it, I assume that the reason it couldn't get in, whatever it was, was because our home was blessed as soon as we moved in to it. We also have a talisman hanging above the front door in case something tries sneaking in uninvited... I mean come on, we live right next to a graveyard so we don't want any visitors that will cause trouble.
On to another tale.
I went back to Lithuania with my family to visit my gran and cousins. We got to stay upstairs, where we lived before moving to the UK. You'd basically go up the stairs and turn right, then there was a mini corridor with 3 doors. Door on the right was the bathroom, door in the middle was the living room which had the bedrooms. Door on the left... Nobody went in there. It was so so creepy. If anyone ever got sent in there, it'd be a worse punishment than no food for a week, I'm telling you! It just had a REALLY bad vibe.
Anyway, this one night my sister decided she would sleep at a friend's home, so I thought YEY I get to sleep in a room by myself, I'm a big girl now! (as there were only two bedrooms and 5 of us in the family, my two elder sisters would get separate bedrooms whilst I slept in the living room with my parents.) (Oh and I was about 9 I think)
So I stroll in to the room, happy as ever, lay down all smug and smirking and try to go to sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, something blows in to my ear. So I sit up, look at the window, closed. Door? Closed. Ah never mind I thought, confused and scared I realized the wind couldn't be coming from anywhere. So I decide to lay back down and give it another shot. So I pulled the covers above my head, which is what I always do. Nobody can get me then, right? Protective quilt barrier all the way. NOPE. The darn thing starts pulling them down! Panicking, I run in to mama to sleep with her, but she just dismissed it and called me silly. That wasn't like her. She forced me to go back and sleep in the doom room! So I thought I'd be brave and do it. Nothing happened after that. But I'm pretty sure that whatever it was, lives in that creepy room in the corridor. Eugh. Apparently, my family members don't go in that room anymore because it feels weird.
My sisters radio would turn itself on and off all the time when she slept there. And this one time my father saw a show which showed how to detect spirits, using some sort of wires, holding them in your hands whilst making a fist and if they move one way they're positive, the other way they're negative... WAS THAT THING MOVING IN MY SISTERS ROOM LIKE CRAZY?! YES. IT. WAS. Unfortunately I don't remember which way, I think it was a mix of both. I just remember it going at it in only that room.
So, now back to the recent events. We decided we'd go to Malta to celebrate my mother's birthday, (Just my parents and I) as she'd never gone to a country for a holiday. (Upsetting, right?) Anyway, we had a good time and stuff, but the radio didn't work. We got some staff in there to try and fix it but nope, apparently it was broken and they promised they'd change it. We weren't too fussed about it since we had a TV, but it would have been nice to listen to some music whilst getting ready to go places etc. Anyway, Mama's birthday came. As soon as she got up, we gave her presents and breakfast in bed as usual. Somehow, we got on to the conversation of how nice it'd be if the rest of the family was with us, but both of my sisters had been working. Then my mother mentioned that she hoped her parents were with us, and what do you know. The radio goes on. I don't recall what song it was, but it was something about being happy and stuff. My mother's face froze, my step dad looked crazy confused. So I thanked the person who turned it on and left it at that. I actually have a photo of the room and noticed light orbs floating around. I can email it to anyone who wishes to see it.
Okay so now, this one is really kind of freaky. We decided to go on a family outing to Wales, Caernarfon Castle (Pronounced Canarven). As soon as I went in, I felt a presence. Not bad or good though, just a presence, like when someone walks in to a room. So we're walking around, exploring the castle and we get to this history bit inside of the castle. My mother decided to take photos so she didn't have to read anything but the camera just stopped working. We took the battery out and replaced it with a fully charged one and nope, still didn't work. As soon as we left the room it worked again.
We wanted to climb to the top, so we found some stairs and went ahead. We got to this level, where behind us was a really, really dark patch you had to go through to get to another spot. I instantly said there is no way I'm going in there. No windows, no lamps, no nothing. So we decided to go ahead and carry on with the trip to get to the top, but not before my mother turned around and took a snapshot of the space, with no flash.
We got home, and uploaded the photos to their laptops. I came in and asked if I could see them, they kept saying wait until you see them, we've found something.
So we hooked the laptop to the TV and oh my dear lord, was I impressed. The photo of the dark patch my mother took, with a PROFESSIONAL camera was lit up like a damn Christmas tree! If you look in to it, there are actual faces there... What looks like a woman and... I'll let you work it out for yourselves. I actually have more photos of orbs and things when we get to the top but again, I can email you these if you wish.
It's funny. Whenever we talk about ghosts our dog either stares like she's following a person with her eyes, or we heard loud knocks and bangs and stuff. Its great.
I look forward to your comments guys! Hope you've enjoyed reading through my experiences and I look forward to reading what you think. (Dont judge me for the Ouija)