Ah,one of Art Bell's biggest fears!Well,Had my own experience with one,it was quite something!!
My late father was into metaphysical stuff way back in the late 60's and 70's.He finally found our old Ouija board in the attick and began to use it.At this time,it wAs just myself and my dad living there,and I had the upstairs and came and went as I pleased.
One night,I came home and found the Ouija board still on the kitchen table.I didn't think much about it,and turned on the tube for some late night viewing,and a few munchies. Any way,I settled down in my comfy chair for some late night horror or whatever I could find.Very soon,the kitchen light suddenly came on,and it was the old type light switches that made a definate 'click' when they came on.
I bout freaked out,and finally made my way into the kitchen to take a look see.There was nothing there so I calmed down,turned the boob tube off and the light,and went upstairs to bed.This was an old house with old creaky wood steps leading to two upstairs rooms.
Well,I settled into bed very quickly and was still awake,but tired from all the days events.It was very quite and a rural area so I could hear everything.I never heard the door at the bottom of the steps open,but all of a sudden,I heard these slow lumbering footsteps clomping up the stairs,thump,thump,thump!
Whatever it was,it came all the way to the top of the stairs and just stopped.Man,I was so buried under the covers,shaking from my head to my toes,too afraid to look.I just knew if I pulled the covers down,somin was gonna be right beside me glaring at me.
I stayed under the covers,scaed to death for a very long time.I never heard whatever it was make another sound.I finally drifted off to sleep,but I have never forgotten that night,and will NEVER EVER,fool with a damn Ouija board!