Ouija

"Okay guys," she sighed as everyone put their hands on the planchette "here are the rules; you should never play it alone, you should never play it in a graveyard... And you always have to say 'goodbye'." And so they started playing.

Rosemary moved to Wutchberry, a town she discribes as 'odd'. When she and her parents arrive at the house they give her the task of cleaning out the attict. She does what she was asked, but while she was cleaning she found a board, or more specifically, a ouija board.
Will she survive the horrors of the board?

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AUTHORS NOTE:
Hey this isn't my first story, but I think this is a story I will really dedicate myself to and will enjoy! ^.^
My grammar may not always be good so please help me with that if you see something regarding my grammar!
And also, the city it's in is fiction, unless it's real, which I really doubt it is.
Thank you for choosing to read my story <3