Week 11: Behind the hamper

          As I was cleaning my closet, I noticed a knob..a door knob. I never noticed this! Further investigation I discovered it was an old dusty door! I was scared, but curious. Slowly, I opened the door. Creeking sounds, haunted. I felt a chill. It was a whole witch craft portal filled with ouija boards.. and demons. Not the friendliest demons either. I couldn't hear or see them but I knew they were there. I've seen them before. Lingering behind my room, scaring the cats and tapping on windows. I knew that you weren't supposed to play ouija boards by yourself..but I did it anyways. Candles flickering as I put my two fingers on the triangle. I began to get nervous and was tempted to take my fingers off and quit playing, although I knew that that could end very badly. All of a sudden, "HELLO." The triangle had moved. This was the beginning of the game.
I asked who was there....
 a couple seconds later.. "L-E-A-V-E" it spelled out.
 I asked who it was..
 it began spelling "M-A-R-Y"
That was my grandmas name. She was reaching out to me that I was about to conversate with someone I did not want to talk to. I didn't leave out of curiosity, though.
 "HELLO"... "LEAVE" The demon and my grandma battled. Finally, vulgor words were only transcripted.
"Grandma?" I asked in fear.
"NO" the triangle moved.
 "What did you do with her" I asked.
 "G-O-N-E" The spirit board replied.
"Where did you take her?!"
"L-E-O-N"
"Is that your name?" I asked..
"YES" the triangle slid.. "S-A-F-E"
Leon was telling me that my grandma left and went into a safe place, but I knew the safe place wasn't really safe. I knew she was sitting right next to me because that's not like my grandma to put me into danger.. I also knew my Grandpa Joe was waiting right next to me too. I had two beautiful angels taking care of me making sure I was safe, trying to protect me.

              Leon and I's conversation lasted for a good, long, stressful hour. I was so scared. He told me things like he will visit me in my dreams.. he'll torture me till the day I have kids, (then he'll haunt my kids). Leon was not the demon I ever wanted to conversate with again. I had played a ouija board before, but never have I met anyone like Leon. The moral of this is to always be cautious and have a responsible adult who knows what they're doing before making a risky decision. Especially if it's discovering new things amisdt your home.. I coouuuld have died.