Before I tell you this story, just know that neither one of us was in any way a part of the occult. We were in the Military and are very patriotic, but the fact of the matter is both my self and we will call him William, was very curious. William asked me to take My Ouija Board when we got off duty. The ship was in port and he wanted to experiment. I was hesitant, but I agreed. I was thinking what the heck is he up to now.
After the work day was over, I climbed the steps out of the engine room, and walked to the back section of the ship where our rest quarters were. I got my clothes ready and got into the shower. Had I known what we were about to do, I might of waited since when we came back I had to shower again.
After I was dressed I exited the area and climbed the stairs to the flight deck where William and myself departed the ship and walked to the bus stop where we rode to an old fashion cemetery. I asked William what are we doing here? To which he replied just an experiment.
We walked into the cemetery and William picked a grave to sit on. I am already thinking what in the heck am I doing here. We placed the board on our knees and William asked is anyone there the oracle slid to yes. William then asked the name of who we were speaking to and the oracle glided to R A M S E Y. Then he asked when did you die the oracle glided through the numbers to 1919. William looked horrified, but the Oracle glided all by itself and spelled out do me a favor bring flowers to my daughter.
I smacked William in the back of the head and yelled what the hell is your problem. He just pointed. The name the board spelled out was the grave we were sitting on. We grabbed the board and exited stage left.
Before you ask no I never investigated who the daughter was to bring flowers. I calculated several equations and none of them ended good. If I did and the husband answered the door I may have gotten a punch in the nose. Even if she was not married, How do you bring someone flowers, say that I was asked by your mother to bring you flowers. Then she says my mother is dead, how do you explain the OUIJA BOARD. This was just one of those moments that should remain buried.
