My mom told me when I was young never to mess with Ouija boards as they open a door to the other side and it can let things in. However I was and am stubborn always choosing to learn the hard way.
I and my mom are pagan and I like my mom have gifts I often see things that do not exist in a physical way. Spirits ghosts demons angels fairy's whatever you wish to call them I have seen them since I was a small child. I didn't mind most of the time as most never scared me or did anything to me. In fact if anything I told pride in that I could see and scene things and even walk the astral at a young age, even able to do frighteningly accurate distance viewing. As was natural I had a strange reputation at school but if some one wanted something they came to me...
A friend of mine Jamie had her grandfather pass away and begged me to do a seance which without thinking I agreed. I made a Ouija board out of wood and an ink pen with a little magnifying glass as the pointer. I used the board and made contact easily with a spirit claiming to be her grandfather and we talked excitedly with the spirit for a while. Then it told me to meet it on the astral I thought nothing of it and closed my eyes instantly connecting with the astral. I saw something bellow me and moved towards it nest thing I knew walls of fire surrounded me in a box trapping me. I could hear my friend's calling my name for me.
Some time later I snapped back into my body unaware of what had occurred. Jamie and Tim informed me that I had been looking at Jamie unmoving unblinking with a murderous intent in my eyes. I shuddered, hoping that that was the last of it. I got up needing fresh air and looked at Jamie's full length mirrored closet doors. What I saw will haunt me until the day I die.
Jamie's reflection was normal, as was Timmy's but mine, was not my own. This thing was short thin with green slimy skin and black slimy hair wearing some sort of half rotted black clothing. It was male, that I am sure of and it grinned at me with eyes that were black and cold. My reaction was natural, I screamed.
Since then he still is around I see him when I look in any reflective surface in the dim light, bound to me. Watching... Waiting... Though I know not for.