Ouija Board

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It sat there, as if staring at me. My mother had forbidden me from using the Ouija board, but I couldn't help it, it was just too tempting not to. I circled the board three times with my finger.

 "Are there any spirits in the room?" I called into the silence.

 The glass was pulled to the individual letters- Y...E...S. It worked. I didn't actually think it would, but it worked.  But that was only the first test, now comes the real one...

"Can you tell me when I will die?"

Painfully slowly, the glass begins to move...N...O... Sigh. Oh well. But if my mum finds out I have this, she'll kill me. I break up the board into little pieces, and put them all carefully in the bin next to my door, and go to bed. But wait...there's something under my pillow? I lift it up, only to find the Ouija board, perfect in every detail, as if I'd never broken it. My finger was pulled to the final letter...W.

Just so everyone knows, I wrote this for a school project, so that's why it sucks so much.

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