As the day dragged on we pulled out an old Ouija board and started messing with it I knew I was forbidden to play with Ouija boards but I was just so eager to learn about the paranormal, the other side in a sense. Ever since I was a little girl I have always wondered how certain things happen like getting goosebumps without a chilly breeze I was determined to learn about the paranormal no matter how much trouble I got in.
What with me being Marshall's accomplice we spent as much of the summer possible with each other, sometimes even breaking rules that were placed down to keep us safe we didn't care we wanted to have fun and we in a sense wanted adventure. A couple of weeks later we messed with the damn board again this time people were being threatened like Marshall's youngest brother Cameron, we knew what the spirits name was because it was in my cousins last house too hence the reason his family moved back into the small town I call home. Instead of leaving the spirit Steve behind they were somewhat unfortunately followed. Now you guys might be wondering who the hell Steve is but you honestly don't want to know, I personally cringe when I speak,read,type,see,or even hear that name knowing that the spirit who claims it is s-so...evil, sadistic,and downright violent.
I hadn't heard of Steve until just a few weeks before but from what I've gathered he is extremely violent and not something to be tampered with.
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The writings of Dawn and marshell
SpiritualitéIt was just another normal summer, or I thought it was until very recently. I woke up like I did everything morning Sleep in, get up, get dressed, the whole nine yards just to go outside and go to my favorite cousins to play with the Ouija board wit...
