Me and L, we're at my house for a birthday sleepover. We had just returned from school and a trip to our local store for snacks. While on our phones, L began to feel cold. Right away, I suggested ghosts and pulled up the spirit talker app. We were talking to each other as we were waiting for a spirit to say something. We discussed how a friend we were expecting would despise conversing with spirits.
Then our friend, I'll call M, arrived at my house. That was our speak of the devil moment. L turned off the spirit talker, and we went to greet our friend.
L and I attempted to get M to talk to spirits with us, but adamantly voiced her displeasure in joining us, citing that the last time she joined in that, her arm hurt for three days afterward.
We turned the spirit talker back on and talked about a few things. Some spirits like hearing conversation. Shadows were around us. The watching for a moment pissed her off (and it was funny for a moment). Not long later, we were called for dinner, and we had to turn the spirit talker off again.
After dinner, we went back to my room and pulled out the spirit talker, but it was off. By the way, this whole time, from heading home from the store up until this point. L had to bribe M to join us with granola bars and gum.
With M and I's hands on the ouija board and L watching, we began communicating with the dead.
Some spirits aren't strong enough to push something, but are strong enough to speak through people.
The spirits in the room weren't strong enough to move the planchette, but I could hear them. I spoke for a spirit called Ubel and their sibling Ursur. My elbow was feeling slightly sleepy, and I couldn't move my arm. A spirit, Ubel, helped M get rid of a stabbing headache.
After saying goodbye, I let the spirits communicate through my body.
Here's something else about spirits: if you tilt your head, it opens up your spirit to demons and the dead and makes you vulnerable.
L spoke to Ubel and a witch with no name (we call Witch) speak through me. We found out that a shadow watches L and is attached to her melancholy. The shadow is good, has no emotion, but feels.
We found out that Ubel and Ursur are Native American spirits and siblings that were killed by Russians. One was hanged and the other by a Judas Cradle.
One spirit didn't like that M was talking so much. Saying shut up and shush wasn't enough. It had to forcably shut her up.
That was one eventful night.