A Night in the Cemetery

by Jonathan A
(Boscawen, New Hampshire, USA)

Ten years ago, my friends and I went to a local cemetery and used a ouija board. What we saw and heard that night will haunt me forever.

It all started on Halloween night. We played with the board for awhile and got nothing, but when we were getting ready to leave, my friend Shawn noticed what looked like someone standing near a headstone.

We called out and got no answer so we started to walk. It followed. When we walked faster it did the same until my friend Harold noticed it had no legs and was wearing what apeared to be a cloak. The faster we ran, it moved with us. We never went back there again. We asked the cemetery director about it. She claimed that several other people had had the same exprience. Creepy.