It took a while but said "23".
Immediately we go and count the bread slices, and there were only 18, so
I got kinda pissed but we figured we'd go back and try it again. Right when
we're about to place our hands on the planchette the upstairs light goes on and
we hear something walking down the steps. So we run out of the house and call
the other roommates over. After a few hours we forget about it and all of us are
sitting around watching TV, when all the sudden the stereo turns on. A few
nights later my friend is brushing his teeth and the shower turns on!
Then one night my cousin's taking a
shower and after he gets out when the room is all steamy, the words
"FEARE ME" are written on the mirror, the word fear is spelled with an E at the
end and the A & R are combined, but it still scared us a lot. For a while
nothing happened, but then two nights ago my cousin, who shares a room with
another kid, walks in the bedroom to find that the beds are switched! His bed is
now where John's was, and John's is now where his was!
It would take at least an hour to
disassemble each bed, move it into the hallway, and assemble both again.
Plus no one was home there that day! It seems like each thing that happens gets
worse than the
previous, any advice?