ouiji board storys- any??? Options

[madmods]

I personally don't mess with them, but wondering if you guys or girls have any stories?

[Nemises]

Ok heres my story happened about a year ago. First off i work as a trainer so my job does require travel. Last year our callcenter opened a new facility in Liverpool NS (Place is Creapy as hell to start) The resort I was staying at was built way back in the day ( early 1900s) The way it is set up there is cabins like some beach cottages, theres the main lodge then theres a bunch of new buildings csattered around the resort. So at first I was in the cabin. But after 2 days I had it I wanted to mave my room to something nicer plus the cabin had all my clothes smelling like wood it was musty whatever I went to get a new room. I talk with the clerk and she says they have one room left room 208 its not a cabin but in the main lodge.
Here is the main lodge 208 is second floore all they way to the left near that little tower.
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So I tell the clerk fine Ill take it. But the weird thing is it sounded like she was trying to talk me out of taking the room. She kept asking are you sure, Its a really small room, this,this and that. I was like I dont care Im justr sick of the cabin I want something more like a hotel room. So finally she gives me the key and says go look at the room first and let me know if you still want it. The room was so spooky, mad small wasnt even like a full room. But I took it. I stayed in that room three days and then I moved to the new buildings that are mad nice when a room opened up.


The whole time I stayed in the main lodge its like everyone kept asking me every two minutes how is your room sir. Oh your in 208 how is your stay. It started to get weird.

HERES THE FREAKY PART

On night before I cahnged my room a second time. I was at the bar till about 2:00 at the hotel with some other people I traveled with drinking. I go up to my room a little after 2 in the morning. My phone rings and its my girl who is mad a s hell at me she like "I hate you , you a$$ hole. Blah, Blah,Blah and she just hangs up.Now im drunk as hell I dont know what the hell she is mad at. I try to call back she does not pick up for three days. I left here abother message saying I changed my room form the lodge and gavce her my new room number. I then left for dinner. A couple of the people I was traveling with were like hey we heard your room was haunted and started telling me the story of a ghost named Ivy Elliotte who was the owners wife. I was like whatever brushed it off. My girl calls the next morning Like why did you change your room. I was like a nicer room opened up[ and besides I heard the main lodge was haunted. And thats when she told me why she was mad. She had called m,y room when I was at the bar (called directly to 208) First time she called someone picked up and hung up. She called right back and a women picked up the phone My girl was like "is Hiram their" with an attitude, and the women told her "hiram isint back yet." I was freakin out. Now what am I supposed to tell my girl it was a ghost in my hotel room. I talked to the clerk working that night and she said she didnt recieve any calls. I had to have my girl call the hotel for them to explain this whole ghost thing. And I printed her out an article in the paper about Ivy. The people that work at the hotel was acting like the ghost was a friend like oh you meet Ivy.

Heres a link to the hotel websight they mention Ivy on their. They told me this hotel was on a show called creepy canada.

Hotel link

This post has been edited by Nemises: Mar 10, 2005 - 1:21 PM