The knock on the door startled me and broke me out of my trance. With out hesitation, I threw open the door ready to greet the girls. I hugged each one of them and thanked them for coming. We got a few snacks ready for our night when my mother said good bye to go out and we were home alone. It was then I remembered what I bought. All the girls sat in a circle, including me, and we chattered until we ran out of snacks.
"Who wants to play something fun?" I asked.
All the girls were eager to see what I had in store and I pulled out the board. Their facial expressions turned for excited to horrified quick as wink. One of the girls screamed and the other backed up against the wall but one stayed still.
"I think we should play it." she said calmly.
I nodded to her and pulled out the board. I set it all up and we began to play. After many questions being answered and asked. We soon got bored and stopped playing. Neither of us said good bye, instead we went to sleep. That's when the planchette started to move.
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The Hands Of The Devil
Overnaturlig'The Hands Of The Devil' is a story about a young girl. She proceeds to buy a oujia board but not knowing anything about it. Her and her friends play it at a sleepover but break all the rules. The devil is spawned into her house and is hungry for th...
