My father, like most people was curious about the famous Ouija board. Well, one day he saw one in a toy store and decided to purchase it. My father anxious to play hurried home. We lived in a beautiful three story house. He put it in the attic were all of my family(excluding my little sister and I began to play). I remember laying on some blankets next to my little sister which my mother had placed on the floor for us. I laid down in the direction of the stairs which led to second floor. I remember being scared, but I did not know why.

Well the house became haunted after that. Ghost encounters began to happen not only that night, but many years after. I will not mention all of them. Just the one that I know my family will never forget. My uncle was having financial problems so they were staying with us till they got back on their feet. One night, in the attic were my cousin and her son's room was, is were part of my story takes place. My cousin was sleeping beside her baby son. She felt crowded so she decided to move her son over. When she turned to grab her son, she quickly noticed it was not him. It was dark so all she could see was the shadow of a little boy with glowing red eyes. She jumped out of bed and headed down the stairs to the second floor.

When she reached the bottom of the stairs the little boy was there starring at her. He somehow jumped on her and bit her arm. As she threw him off, she noticed she left her son on the bed so she ran back up and grabbed him, headed down the stairs for the door. Before I finish I must tell what was taking place on the second floor. My other cousin(male)stayed in the room just across from me. He said he was dreaming that he was fighting with the devil, and somehow a woman appeared. He said that he felt her tongue on his face. He put his hand on her mouth as to stop her. But the tongue, was not coming out of her mouth. All of a sudden he woke up and he was floating in the air. Suddenly he dropped from the air to the bed. Frightened and in panic he ran for the door. As he ran out the door my cousin was running out of the attic. Both were sweating and scared. They both told each other what happened. My cousin remembered that the little boy bit her, so she looked at her arm, and amazingly there was no bite mark. The little boy was seen many times later on, although when he was seen his eyes were a glowing green.