SPOOKY STORIES!!
My sister Ashley, and her friend Emily, came home with this cupboard door that they had picked up from the dump, one day. They asked me to paint it like a Ouija board. So after the printed out a picture of an actual Ouija board, I attempted to copy it and began painting a crappy Ouija board.
THAT NIGHT, they went into Ashley's bedroom and began playing with it. I don't know what the hell they used as a cursor, but anyways. After several hours, they both came into the room I was in, totally freaked out. I asked them what happened.
Ashley told me that they think that they had contacted a little girl. I told her she was full of shit because it was a fuckin cupboard door with some paint. But the girls were both pretty freaked out, so I asked them again, 'what happened?'... Well, this is what they told me:
They asked if there was a spirit in the house. It said, 'YES'. They asked if it were male or female. It said, 'GIRL'. A few minutes into it, Ashley got a phonecall from my mom who lives in Arizona. My mom asked, "Did you just call me?" Ashley told her no. "It wasn't Alexa (my other sister) because I just called her and it definitely wasn't Whitney." is what my mom told her. "Why??" Ashley asked. My mom told her, "It was a little girl. She said, 'Hello' and I said 'Hi...' then she said, 'are you awake?' and I said, 'Yes... who is this?' and then it was silent before it hung up."
Of course, Ashley and Emily freaked out and told my mom what had just happened with the Ouija board. This freaked my mom out so bad that she called the phone company the next day to try and see who it was that had called her. The phone people told her that they couldn't find any trace of a call from the time of the phonecall. So this leads me to believe that Ashley and Emily weren't bullshittin me.
Even more proof - One night, my dad and my brother were just hanging out in the living room, talking. All of a sudden, they heard what sounded like the voice of a little girl come from the hall, saying, "Daddy?"... on another occasion, my brother and sister and a few friends were hanging out in the living room TRYING to contact spirits! (My house is about 80+ years old and has some history) During so, my brother and one of his buddies heard small giggling coming from the vent that leads down to the basement...
Speaking of the basement, this is where my bedroom is. In my room, I've got one of those tall, dimming, standing lights that you turn on with a knob so you can control how much light you want... anyways. I remember waking up one morning juuuust as that damn light was turning itself on. I'd had it off during the night, so it freaked me the fuck out, watching it turn on and get brighter and brighter. I jumped.
I've got other stories, but the Ouija board one is probably the freakiest incident I can think of that's happened in that house.