Paranormal Nightmare - Fifth Season

Am I alone in here?

Oh, Jesus.

Josh.

Yes.

Josh. - Where is he?

My neighbor brought the Ouija board over,

and everyone thought it would be cool to play with it.

Me and two friends and him,

we played the Ouija board.

I guess we just did not take it seriously.

This is fake.

You watch a horror movie on a Ouija board,

you just think it's a movie.

But, like, it always scared me.

It'd give me nightmares.

Well, I stopped playing with it a lot

because I ended up not being friends with those people

and people that played with it.

So I just had the Ouija board,

and then I ended up getting another one.

I end up getting another Ouija board.

Yeah, so I had two Ouija boards.

This one was like an old, old one.

I played it with my boyfriend,

his friend, and then Roslyn.

We played it on my bed.

That was the first time I played with it.

I just kind of had the Ouija board,

and we just asked it questions like,

am I gonna be with my boyfriend?

Or he wanted to ask

what his daughter's name was going to be.

And we were just asking questions like that,

and we always tried to say goodbye.

We always would look up what to do

and how to close the board.

I used to get these reoccurring dreams,

like around that time of like this old man

and this old woman.

And they lived in our house,

and they would play a piano together.

And I'd always have this dream constantly.

Like I would sleep-talk about it.

One night, me and Roslyn, we were just sleeping.

We used to leave our doors open

and in the middle of the night,

I just saw a figure.

Like, it looked like a person,

just like a black shadow,

like kept peeking into my room.

And it just scared me, so I shut my door.

And then like the next morning, I woke up,

and then Roslyn told me it happened to her,

like before I even said anything.

We ended up telling each other,

and it really started to scare us.

And then we just slept with the door shut,

like at night, like everybody would shut their door.

So we wouldn't see anything anymore,

so we kind of just figured it was something

in that living room.

In my bedroom, I would just see like black figures,

like just black shadows of people.

And they would be standing around my bed or in my closet,

and I've always been scared of the dark.

So I just thought maybe it was that.

and I just thought I was crazy.

But I was sleeping here alone,

and my closet door swung open intensely.

It wasn't just like it opened.

It cracked the drywall.

And it was so loud,

and I thought maybe something fell in the closet

and swung it open.

There was like a little bag there.

It made no sense.

I try to think anything scientific on why it would do it,

but there was nothing.

And I got really scared about that.

The next night, I was walking in the hallway

from the kitchen to my bedroom.

And all of a sudden, it felt like someone was pushing

on my shoulders, like intense weight,

trying to push me into the bathroom.

And so I just like ran into my bedroom

and shut the doors, and I just cried and cried.

But then that night, I was hearing stuff,

and I started flipping my mirrors around at night

'cause I would wake up and see,

I would wake up and see myself in the mirror,

and then I would see something else in the mirror,

and it would really scare me.

So I started flipping all my mirrors when I'd go to sleep,

and I slept with a lamp on.

I still sleep with it on.

It's been on constantly.

I'd go to the bathroom,

and then I would see a woman in white.

Anytime I look into the bathroom's mirror at night,

I see her.

I saw something in Roslyn's room

and on her, standing on her bed.

Like it was a man wearing all black.

and he had like a hunchback,

and he was just standing on her bed in the corner.

And so I shut her door,

and from then on, just, I kept seeing stuff,

and it freaked me out.

I started getting the Bibles.

I went to church.

I started praying every night.

And I thought it was helping

until Roslyn's boyfriend told us that he saw something

and in my room.

I could just see like this dark, hunched over shadow,

like on that wall, just like staring at me.

So I turned on the lights, but I was still in here,

and I couldn't shake that feeling

of that thing still in here, and it's still staring at.

Then it just went bad.

Then I would be here alone, and then I heard knocking.

It was like eight knocks on Roslyn's wall,

and I thought maybe someone was in her room.

And I went there, there was nobody.

And it got really cold in her room, so I shut the door.

I called my parents and everybody,

and like, I mean, it's just sometimes hard to believe.

It's hard to believe what you don't witness, but.

And it just kept happening.

And then the knocking happened again.

And then I heard voices, and like, it just,

I, all of a sudden, I just got bad thoughts.

I just felt very negative about myself

like I did not wanna be there.

I hated myself.

All of a sudden, it felt so sad.

And like the pounding just keeps happening

from her wall to my room.

I have to cover the mirror still.

I just have to keep the lights on.

I don't, never in the dark,

and I try not to be alone.

It's just, it's hard.

I was hearing voices like I was hearing, "Die,"

and I was here alone.

I had no one to contact.

A lot of people don't believe me.

So I was really upset 'cause I heard, "Die"

and that knocking,

It wasn't like the first knock.

Like, this was pounding,

and that's what I always would hear

and then just black shadows,

like tall figures and like sometimes a little shorter.

I was only sleeping two hours a day,

and then I'd go to work,

and then I'd come here and be alone,

and I would be scared.

And then a lot of people wouldn't believe me.

I think I was losing a lot of friends.

And then I just got depressed and suicidal,

and I was just scared.

I was just scared that no one would believe me or hear it.

I don't wanna be a freak, but I really hear it.

Like, I really see this stuff.

And I went to therapy.

I started going to therapy,

and they recommend going like three times a week,

two times a week, and that's helped.

And he kind of believes me.

He just thinks that maybe I'm just like in my thoughts,

and sometimes it can make it worse.

If something's happening,

he thinks that since I don't sleep much,

and I'm starting to get negative thoughts,

it's adding to it.

And he told me like if you're scared,

the demon feeds off of that,

or spirits will feed off of you being scared.

And that's what usually happens,

is something will happen, and I'll get scared,

and then more stuff will happen.

When we brought the Bibles here, it kind of even got worse.

Like, I really thought,

The Bibles helped for like three days,

and then it went right back to even worse.

Like, I don't know.

I went to church, and I thought it was getting better,

and then it just went, it slammed me.

I thought someone was breathing on me.

Like I could feel breath.

It only happens when I'm alone.

It's only when I'm alone.

It just got bad quick.

I took the two Ouija boards

and dug a really, really deep hole.

My neighbors were staring at me

'cause it was a huge hole.

And I buried them, and then I put the dirt back on top,

and then I sprinkled salt in a circle and then all on top.