I'm Petra, a 14 years old girl from the Netherlands... I've got my own ghost story, and I'd like to hear your opinion on it, since it's really freaky.

I swear the following really happened, nothing is my or my friends imagination. We were at my friends house, in her room. Her lamp went on by itself, and she said there was nothing wrong with it. The lamp usually goes on when you clap your hands twice, but this time it went on all by itself! There were no sounds like clapping at all. We did hear some knocking sounds, so we thought it might be a ghost. We took a ouija board and put the glass on it. It appeared to be someone we used to talk to, but we didn't talk to him for about half a year, so he wanted our attention again. After he said goodbye, we assumed the knocking sounds and the lamp would stop, but it just continued. We asked who was there, this is how it went:

P: who is this?
Board: Ernsn
P: would you spell that again?
Board: Ernas
A: how old were you when you died?
Board: 39
(I asked him how old he was in this apparition, he said 19)
P: how did you die?
Board: I was murdered
P: who murdered you then?
Board: brother
A: what was his name?
Board: Dengizik
P: if you were to call a country today, where are you from?
Board: Daghestan
P: are you who I think you are? (paid attention during history class!)
Board: yes
P: should A know it?
Board: yes
P: should I tell her or do you want to tell it yourself?
Board: myself
P: well, go ahead!
Board: I'm the youngest son of Attila the Hun. When father died, my brothers and I each took a group of our people to another country. Dengizik wanted a war against the romans and I didn't help him. I wanted a peaceful resolution
A: where did you take your people?
Board: Sjanghai
P: Sjanghai is a huge city in China, isn't it?
Board: yes
A: Ok, go on...
Board: I was killed by my brother
P: and what happened to your people?
Board: they've never arrived in Sjanghai
A: but they're dead already!
Board: yes
P: well, you were dead, so you couldn't help them. Don't blame it on yourself!
Board: yes still not at peace
A: why not?
Board: Dengizik
P: you want him to apologize, don't you?
Board yes
A: should we talk to him now?
Board: yes
P: Okay, stay where you are... Dengizik, son of Attila the Hun, brother of Ernas, are you here?
Board: yes
(the temperature dropped a few degrees!)
A: did you murder your brother?
Board: yes
P: shouldn't you say sorry?
Board: no
P: why did you kill him in first place?
Board: sentenced to death
P: he was sentenced to death?
Board: yes
A: by who?
Board: roman emperor
P: 0_o so you just killed him?
Board: yes
A: and you're not going to say sorry?
Board: no
P: where are you now?
Board: hell
A: excactly, and where's your brother now?
Board: no peace
P: indeed, and he'll never be at peace as long as you don't say sorry!
Board: shut up
P: no, you shut up, you're going to say sorry now!
Board: sorry
A: did you mean that?
Board: no
P: you're gonna say it and you're gonna mean it!
Board: sorry really stop
P: Is this Ernas again?
Board: yes
A: are you at peace now?
Board: no
P: why not?
Board: raped girl (he said that at the time he was 20 and she was 16)
P: you did WHAT?? You ***!
Board: yes no (I'm an ***, no I'm not)
A: well, are you sorry? Truly sorry?
Board: yes! yes!
P: who was that girl?
Board: daughter of roman emperor
P: should we call her?
Board: yes
A: Ok, what was her name?
Board: Beamada
P: and her father the emperors name?
Board: Valentininims (something like that, it didn't make any sense)
A: what?? I'm sorry, what did you just say?
Board: Valentinianus
P: should we call the girl now?
Board: yes
P: Beamada, daughter of emperor Valentinianus, are you there?
Board: yes
P: you're not alone in here, Ernas is here too...
Board: yes
A: he says he's sorry for what he's done to you, could you forgive him?
Board: yes (we both felt electricity in the room, all warm energy!)
P: Ernas, is this you again?
Board: yes
P: was that it?
Board: no
A: are there more people you need to say sorry to?
Board: yes
(after he said sorry to the emperor, and the little boy Beamada bared of him, we asked him if he could be at peace now)
Board: no
P: why not?
Board: I threw her kord in put (kord doesn't mean anything)
A: did she die because of that?
Board: yes (so first he raped her, after that she got her baby and he threw her in the put where she died..)
(then he apologied for that too and we asked if there were any more things he needed to say sorry for)
Board: no...stole horse
P: do you really think that matters?
Board: no
A: so, is there anything more?
Board: no, thank you so much!!!
( felt something embracing me!)
P: how do you feel now?
Board: moved to a we drew on the board
A: Why?
Board: I'm gonna lose P and A
P: why??
Board: you care about me
A: that's right, but why are you gonna lose us then?
Board: sentenced to death
P: WE are sentenced to death??
Board: yes
P: by who??
Board: Dengizik
A: can he hurt us?
Board: no..?
P: can he hurt you?
Board: yes
P: are you afraid of him?
Board: moved to yes very fast
P: Ok, he was your older brother, but you don't have to let him! You've got to stick up for yourself!
Board: yes thanks
After this, we talked to him another time. He told us what he looked like, and A asked me if I could draw him (people use to say I'm a good drawer) but it was about time to go home, so I couldn't. At home, I bought a book that explains how to draw anime (Japanese style of drawing) and I also saw how to draw horses in it. So, I drew a horse...with its rider, and guess what turned out?

After I did the sketch, I talked to Ernas again, who told me excactly how to colour it in.

After that, even more freaky things happened. I felt something touching me, as if it was stroke me. I assumed that it was just my hair starting to fall down, so I shook my head, but I felt it again. The third time I felt it, I didn't bow down at all, I was even looking up. To me, there was nothing to explain this logically.