So like um yeah. If you do not believe in this type of thing, then stop reading. Okay. This all started when I first moved to Cabot Arkansas. I first lived in Greystone. It started when I met my imaginary friend Angel. My parents were worried when I would stay in my closet all day waiting and talking to this thing. I found out I was sensitive to spirits when I went to my friends house. Her mom let us play with a Ouija board. It turns out spirits were coming to me for help. My best friend was shocked. I was petrified. It turns out, everything dark I saw, it was for a reason. I cannot explain it. I have two spirits following me. One is evil. His name is Bill. He's been following me since who knows when. I have another one. Her name is Sally. She is only a little girl. She's been trying to protect me from this evil one. She's been protecting my friend too. We knew the board wasn't fake because we left her room without the board or the planchett. When we went back to her room, it was on goodbye and the board was on the floor. We had it on the dresser. Spooky. Halp. ;-;