Quijiboard Stories

It was 2009, emily and i were in my room. Lights off, four candles lit. We welcome the board. We asked what is your name? The board spelled out S_u... Susane. How old are you? The clear mangnifying triangle shooted quickly to seven. The candles flicker and there is a shadow on the wall of on the right side of my room. Jumping rope. A figure of a young girl. We got the chills and the telephone rings...

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