After I finished asking my questions, I requested the portal to the dead be closed. The planchette then moved to GOOD-BYE. With that, I finished up. In a way, it felt like I had talked to Wes Craven physically.
Mom and I were sitting at the dining room table a few hours later.
Then, without warning, Mom said something that still haunts me to this day.
"My phone just turned off."
Her iPhone had been at full power seconds prior. The lights on the chandelier then flashed for a bit. We did not have any electrical problems, and it was a beautiful day outside. Mom and I sat there bewildered.
Did I close the portal for real...?
THE END
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Interview by Ouija Board
ParanormalA 17-year-old attempts to have a conversation with a deceased horror icon with unintended results.
