The Witchboard
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Witch Boards or often knows as Ouija Boards are considered as a medium to communicate to the dead for centuries.
This story is about a guy named Kayden who used this board with his friend to try to communicate with his deceased grandfather but he got in contact with something else, something very evil.
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Summoned.
Ouija boards have called to the curious for centuries, offering a chance to speak to the dead for guidance and closure. It's not supposed to be real. They don't actually work away from the Hollywood sets or psychics who claim to possess the power to call forth the spirits. At least that is what Lisa believes. In hopes of stealing a glimpse at her future, her friend Matilda decides to hold a séance for her 18th birthday party. The girls find a book that holds much more than some gibberish chant. It contained access to an evil beyond their comprehension. It was only supposed to be a game and now Lisa is left playing for her life.Lengkap
Ouija Demon
Have you ever played with an Ouija Board? No? The rules are simple. Don't play with one. It's not just a board game, it's something more, but four high school students who become friends decide to play with one, thinking the same it was just that, a board game. While playing, they come in contact with a so called 'spirit' that calls himself Ryan. Soon after, strange things began to happen. Beating on the walls, things getting knocked off the counters, doors opening and closing, but soon, everything that goes bump in the night turns into them facing off with this hideous 'spirit'. Will they survive or forever have their souls burn in the pits of hell?Lengkap
Twisted Obsession
He was mysterious, unreadable, cold and expressionless. Something about him drew her to him and it interest her. Perhaps it interest her a little bit too much until.... "I will rip that pretty little face of yours off and eat it. NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!!" ( PLEASEEE I DONT EVEN LIKE HOW THIS STORY WAS EXECUTED OUT!! 😕 Mature, Psychotic and down right nasty content. Sorry for messups. )Lengkap
Bound
"Teach me what it's like," she whispered suddenly. "Teach you what?" he asked softly, even though he already understood. Her eyes lifted to his-glimmering with softness, fear, and longing. The kind that came from a lifetime of being told she was too little or too much, never enough, always less. She wore the jewelry like it was made for her... yet she still doubted she deserved it. "To be yours," she breathed. "Teach me how to be yours." For a moment, silence hung between them like a breath held too long. Then he moved-swiftly, fluidly-his body shifting with purpose. In the blink of an eye, he was seated on the edge of the bed, while she now stood before him again. The change was subtle, yet seismic. He hadn't touched her, but she felt it-the shift in gravity, the way the space around them thickened with unspoken expectation. His eyes had changed and she'd never seen this type of look in any man before. Not just desire or affection, but an unflinching authority. Pure, unshakable dominance. It wasn't cruel or oppressive. No-this was different. This was power rooted in restraint. "Relinquishing control in a BDSM relationship isn't a sign of weakness," he said, his voice a rich baritone laced with command. "It requires immense strength and confidence. To kneel before someone not out of obligation, but by choice... that is power most people will never understand." His tone was unhurried, meant to teach. "Most of the world hides behind masks, terrified of being seen, of giving in to their truth. But with me," he said, "you'll be free. In our world, there is no shame-only the liberation of surrender." Victoria's heartbeat was a cacophony in her ears. Still, she didn't look away. She couldn't. "Our bond will be forged in trust and surrender," he continued and the hunger in his gaze left no doubt: she belonged to him tonight. And William? He intended to savor every second. "Is that what you want?" he asked, one final time for the night.
Ouija Suju ✅
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Séance Insomnia
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The Exorcism of Aaron Galanis
The Galanis family is stricken with grief when the youngest son 'Aaron Galanis' finds a strange board in his recently deceased grandmothers belongings. Grandma Galanis was strange the last year before her passing. She would be found talking to the walls, walking around the yard at night, and claiming that a fat man was coming to feed her to his hungry wife. The man's name was Baba Hoogie. Thinking their grandma was mentally unwell and suffering from dementia they ignore her, but she told her grandchildren never to dabble with spiritual tools, and that when she dies they were to burn the Ouija Board, but above all else she was never too open the box with the board in it, for it was a gateway to the other side. When the grandmother passed away, Aaron heard that he could talk to his grandmother online through a Ouija Board, but soon he regrets his actions. At first it seemed like his grandmother until he saw the spirits true form. It was the Baba Hoogie!
Tales of the Ouija
Mystifying and baffling at times. The Ouija board has managed to peek peoples curiosity through the years. While some think that it opens the gates of hell, others think that it helps them in life. This "talking board" has stirred up a lot of controversy since it's beginnings that is said to be in 1890. No matter your disposition of the board you are still drawn to stories of the board. It does not matter if you have played with it, thinking of playing with it, or will never touch one, you still love hearing about the people who have a tale to tell about it. The Ouija board has had movies about it, directly linked to the true story of "The Exorcist", has made it's way on to television, and appears all through social media. In this book, I am taking stories that I have found. Most of them tell the tale of scary and sometimes horrific scenes, while others show the lighter side of playing with the board. However, there is more bad stories than there are good. I will say that none of these stories are my own and if I decide to share a story of mine I will announce at the beginning of the chapter that it is my own. In these stories if I can find who wrote it I will share that as well to give them credit. Happy reading...Lengkap
Ouija boards have called to the curious for centuries, offering a chance to speak to the dead for guidance and closure. It's not supposed to be real. They don't actually work away from the Hollywood sets or psychics who claim to possess the power to call forth the spirits. At least that is what Lisa believes. In hopes of stealing a glimpse at her future, her friend Matilda decides to hold a séance for her 18th birthday party. The girls find a book that holds much more than some gibberish chant. It contained access to an evil beyond their comprehension. It was only supposed to be a game and now Lisa is left playing for her life.
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