Hello there ,
This is like one of the most interesting threads iv'e come across this forum. I have read through all the stories and some of the experiences described by some users were terrifying to the core ! I had an experience myself and i would like to share it with the group
It was nearly 7 years ago when me , my younger sister and mom lived back in Sri Lanka . So i had this friend who visited me from Maldives . One night i went out with him and 2 of his other friends who were also visiting Colombo at that time . We went out for dinner and spent the rest of the night out clubbing and reached home at around 5 30 am in the morning . They dropped us home and they went their way . we were exhausted and both of us dozed off after coming inside the house.
Next day he comes up to me and tells me that he had a $100 bill in his front pocket of the shirt he was wearing the night before . He said that he couldn't find it and he is very sure that it was right inside his pocket even after we left the club . I still had my doubts since he cud have easily dropped it anywhere through the night. And since it's just me , my mom and my younger sister at home , unless and until someone came from outside , the money shouldn't have gone missing . We had a maid who would come in the morning to do cleaning and all that and i had a feeling that she might have actually stolen the bill while she was cleaning the guest room. ( she had a history of stealing cigarettes and other stuff from the house so the reason for suspicion.)
So i thought of confronting her about it ,but she was already gone for the day . And i didn't know her place of residence or the area she lived. considered calling her would not be the right thing to do i suggested that we wait until she comes the next morning . I wanted to see her face when we ask her about it .
And then my friend suggested that he had a better way to find out who did it . I really had no idea that he was in to such stuff or even believed it .But apparently he had tried the Ouija board for a couple of times before and he never had a problem with with it . somehow he convinced me to take part in it and asked me if i can arrange for two other people who would take part in it . So i called up two of my friends and they were curious to find out if it really worked. ( to my understanding they didn't quite believe that it would happen the way portrayed in movies and stuff , to be honest neither did i .) They agreed to come and he started up with the preparations .
So i asked him how he was planning on to do it, since we didn't even have a board or anything of that sort . so he said we just need some candles , a plain glass ( without any designs or patterns ) , a white Bristol board and a black marker . I really don't want to go in to the details since i wouldn't suggest anyone of you to try it or even consider doing it . So he prepared cut outs with alphabetic and numerical letters he wrote on the bristol board and arranged it in a specific manner on a glass coffee table in our living room . And once everything was prepared and as we were waiting for my friends to come by , he said that it wont work if we were to do it inside the house . I asked him the reason and he said that the Jinn may be hesitant to participate since we had Ayatul Kursi and other religious stuff hanging on the walls of the house. And plus he said the light is too much inside the house even after lights out ( light coming from street lights outside the house.)
We lived in a two storey house and we had a huge terrace right above the floor we lived. He suggested that we do it there and would need to move the table upstairs to the terrace. He said the terrace had only one light and once we switch it off , the light from the candles would make up the perfect environment for it to happen . I helped him move the table to the terrace and it was almost past 10 30 PM when my friends reached my place. The terrace itself always gave me creeps since its surrounded by huge trees and nobody usually hangs out in the terrace unless and until its necessary. ( birthday parties , BBQs , laundry ) And its usually very dark there with just a Dim orange light hanging from the concrete ceiling of a small covered potion of the terrace .
We placed the table in the middle of the terrace and 4 of us sat around the table , each occupying a side of the oval shaped glass coffee table . The only light we had were from the 3 candles he had placed on the table .The surrounding was dark and everyone looked creepy with the orange light reflected on their faces from the candles below them . So we were to follow his instructions and as he placed the plain glass upside down in the middle of the 'arranged' board , he had instructed us to place our index fingers on the bottom of the glass. Now 4 of our index fingers were placed on the bottom of the glass from four sides each finger pointing the other.
He had asked us to close our eyes and warned us to be careful with our fingers and to be certain that the finger may not be removed from the glass for any reason . That kinda terrified me . I mean why would he say that unless and until something bad was going to happen ! But then we went ahead with it and closed our eyes as he had instructed . I heard him say something , prolly some verse or from what i can confirm something in Arabic. And then he called out to the Jinn, Not by any name , but i heard him say " make your presence known to us ! if you are here " . All of a sudden i felt gushing wind coming through and felt a chill in my body as if something had passed through me. I tried not to open my eyes, although at this point i was very terrified and wanted to run away from there. The next moment it was wind and a very very light rain , like almost a mist. It went on for a good 2 - 3 minutes and then i heard my friend saying that we could open our eyes now .
To be honest i really didn't want to open my eyes . I had no idea what i would see if i do or what would happen if i open my eyes . Anyhow i slowly opened my eyes and i could see that leafs on the terrace floor moving about cause of the wind which were mild at this point . My friend asked a question again " would you like to be a part of us in this game ? " And suddenly ! Damn ! I cant even explain how i felt when the glass started to move about on the table . And you know that sound that comes when glass rubs against glass , there was such force to it that it almost felt like the movements would leave scratches on the glass table . First it moved towards the letter Y and then touched E and S until it came back to the middle and stopped.
And then he asked " Are you a Muslim " ? and the glass moved to N and O until it came to the middle and stopped. I saw my friend get a little nervous and concerned and this point . But then he gathered all the courage to ask the next question . " Can u tell me the mothers birthday of the guy sitting right to me "? ( He was pointing at my friend who was sitting next to him and later on i asked him why he had asked that and he said he wanted to confirm if the jinn was lying and chose a question that none of us there knew the answer to including himself ) - as per him jinn are capable of "stealing" your thoughts and if we were to know the answer to the question asked ,he might as well lie about it without even having the knowledge of it. In this case it was my friend who only knew his mothers birth date and the 3 of us had no idea about it . And then the glass moved to the the numerical numbers back to alphabets and again to numerical 's before it came to the middle and stopped. We 3 looked at our friend and he was astonished and nodded in total surprise giving us the impression that the answer was right .
My friend kept on asking different questions . Like travel dates , people whom we have dated , and mostly things to confirm the authenticity of the entity . More like getting to know each other kind of thing, id say. I so wanted to be over with it . Like with every right answer we three were terrified and were praying that it ends well for us.
At last after a good 15 mins or so he finally asked the question he wanted to ask . " Do you know who Stole my money ? " and IT says YES . He then again asked " can u spell the name of the person who stole from me ? " and then after spelling a name on the board , the glass came and stopped in the middle. It was the name of one of the guys who went out clubbing with us that very night . He asked again . Probably to confirm . " Are you sure ***** took it "? and then the reply was YES, yet again. Since we had the answer to the question , we wanted it to be done with . Like wrap the whole thing up and be done with it once and forever. So we kinda gave that look to my friend and he was like " thank you so much for playing with us ! we had so much fun with you ! is it alright with you if we leave now ? " and then the glass sort of started shaking this time ! i wouldn't say it was a smooth move . But then it said YES . I saw that my friend releasing a breath as if he was holding it inside, waiting for the answer . And then suddenly we kinda lost that energy we felt on the glass . My friend asked " Are u gone ? ". To which no movement was seen or felt. It was gone , and my friend said that we could remove our fingers now . because of the drizzling rain at that time , we wanted to leave the place ASAP. Took the table with us and we were inside the house in a couple of minutes.
My friend called the guy alleged of stealing the money . He was told that he had found out about it through a sorcerer and bad things are going to happen to him if he wouldn't give it in the next 24 hours.First he denied the allegations and then after the mention of the sorcerer he actually confessed to it and promised to return the money before 24 hours. He came by the next day and said sorry and gave an envelop with the money in it.
As for me i couldn't sleep the whole night . Like i was terrified and i didn't even want to be alone . For all i know things could have gone very wrong and we could have been in a lot of trouble . In Sha Allah we never had to face such a thing and were safe Alhamdullilah.
. Let's start with my jinn stories. I have so many to share, this is going to be fun! 
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I remember as a kid throwing stones at them as part of a game in the childhood not realizing that we were harming an already endangered species
