The Witchboard
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Last published Tue, Apr 28, 2015
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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