Lofe had always been a bit of a skeptic when it came to things like the paranormal and ghosts. But when a group of his friends insisted on doing a seance one night, he figured it couldn't hurt to go along with it.
They set up the Ouija board in the living room of their apartment and sat in a circle around it, with Lofe sitting opposite his friend, Emily. They placed their fingers on the planchette and asked if there were any spirits present in the room.
To their surprise, the planchette immediately began to move, spelling out the word "Yes."
Lofe couldn't believe it. He had always thought the Ouija board was just a silly game, but now he was starting to feel a bit uneasy.
"Okay good," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "Because rent is due, and you need to fork over your share."
But as the planchette moved again, spelling out the words "F U C K," a strange feeling washed over Lofe. He could feel a presence in the room with them, something dark and malevolent.
Suddenly, the room grew colder and the lights began to flicker. The planchette was moving faster now, spelling out words that made no sense. Lofe's friends were screaming, but he couldn't hear them over the sound of his own racing heart.
In a moment of sheer panic, Lofe grabbed the planchette and threw it across the room. The room went silent, and Lofe and his friends fled the apartment, never looking back.
But the spirits they had disturbed that night did not let them go so easily. Lofe began to experience strange occurrences in his apartment – objects moving on their own, eerie whispers in the night, and a constant sense of being watched. He tried to ignore it, but the hauntings only seemed to get worse.
Finally, Lofe couldn't take it anymore. He packed up his things and moved out of the apartment, hoping to leave the spirits behind. But wherever he went, they seemed to follow him, haunting him for the rest of his days. Lofe lived the rest of his life in fear of the spirits that had attached themselves to him that fateful night.