Haunted by Ouija

Revenge

I set up the board, my pale hands trembling with fear. We all sat down at the small table and placed our hands on the planchette (the piece that moves around) and we looked round at each other and nodded. "Hello? Is anyone here?" I asked, in a shaky voice. Alana screamed as the planchette moved to yes. "OK Gabe jokes over you've scared the shit out of Alana" I said slowly. "It wasn't me" Gabe said. Now HE was terrified!! Chicken shit. Well I decided now we're playing we should ask something else. "How many are there? Spirits I mean" Vivek said, as though his black eyes were staring into my soul and reading my thoughts. 1-1. "Oh god. There's ELEVEN!" cried Gabe. Ugh he was such a baby. Poor Alana. She was getting paler by the second. She was already whiter than her pearl necklace. "W-why haven't you m-m-moved on?" Said Alana quietly. The planchette spelled out a simple yet terrifying word. It all begins right here, right now. R-E-V-E-N-G-E.