Ravens in the Rain
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A harmless game, isn't it?
Five highschool juniors attend an anti-prom party, only, they are the only juniors not at the actual prom, forced to find entertainment they stumble upon an old Ouija board. Hesitant, they decide to play, unknowing of the trouble the simple "game" would cause. The five become bored after they stop playing so they decide to sneak into prom anyway but, as they arrive at the school and get closer to the gymnasium they are horrified by blood curdling cries for help and just then, the building blows up.
This was no attack.
This was no accident.
This is not to be mistaken.
The Ouija board is no game.
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