by Anonymous Submittor
When my mom was little, she and her two brothers decided to do some witchcraft, because they never had believed in it and wanted to see if it was true.
Well, at exactly midnight, they lit three candles: one for each of them. They then had to stare into their respective candle light for five minutes. They also had a piece of paper and a pen in front of them. They were to look down at their papers to see if they had written anything.
My mom's brother Jay saw their aunt's name on his paper. The funny thing was that it wasn't even his handwriting! Making it even more ominous, the next morning, they received a phone call that their aunt had died.