Reddit Ouija Board Stories Novels & Stories

“I went down the rabbithole. Some guy was telling a story on reddit, and that led to some commenter who knew a guy, and that site had dozens of stories of people who’d seen people shape-shift and then… I mean… I had to.” “Had to what, Meg?” I breathed. She dropped her head, eyes screwed tightly shut. “There’s this part of the web that’s… not really for normal stuff,” she said, grimacing. “But it’s harder to get to, so people are more open and…” She finally turned to look at me, her eyes scared and sad.

I watch as a smile starts to spread across her face. “No, stop it. I knew no one would believe me. Just forget I ever told you.” I turn to walk back to the room, aggravated that no one believes me. “Are you really serious?” She raises an eyebrow while asking. I stop and look at her. “Yes.” Getting excited, she says, “Then, let’s do this. I have a Ouji Board I have been itching to use.” “Shanna, you do realize that those things don’t really work, don’t you?” I question her because I don't know if she is messing with me or if she really believes it is going to do something.

“Please tell me I am dreaming.” “N…” Dorthy’s hand came up in Journee’s face before anything else could be said. “Did you see all that too?” She paced the room. “No wait…I must be going crazy. Or maybe I already am! This is all your fault, Jo. YOUR FAULT! If you didn’t tell me all those weird stories, I wouldn’t have had these…” “DOE!” Journee yelled to get Dorthy’s attention. “WHAT!?” “This is all real. You aren’t imagining things. It is the truth!” Journee shook Dorthy by the shoulders. “Don’t you get it? Parallel world. Spirits, Ghosts, Demons, you name it exist!”

replied Layla covering up for Jiyoung. “Completely black!! Having prison cells and mental patients in them who are shaking the bars while screaming, “Free usss!!! Let us go!!!!”, a built-in morgue also maybe but when I read the past life regression thing, I imagined skulls, witch craft and magic crystal ball too!” replied Eun Ji in excitement. Everyone rolled their eyes but Dr. Cho chuckled at her wild imagination. “Girl got some talent in imagining things! You can write a book” replied Dr Cho laughing.

" Deb asked. Sam sipped her coffee, put the cup down, "Reddit, and Motherlove.com." "Really?" I said, "I knew there were a lot of Reddits, but not that." Sam smiled, "Reddit has a lot of subs dealing with Incest." "Just talking about it?" Deb asked. "Well, some discussion ones. But also lots of stories of incestual encounters." "What's the other one?" I asked. "That's a p**n site that has a lot less filters. A lot of videos that purport to be incest."

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Now Jackson was pulling in one direction and Brandon could feel it and neither of them had the words for what was happening because the reason for it was something none of us could say out loud. Me. I was the reason. My phone buzzed. Elora. I stared at her name for a second before picking up. “Have you seen it?” No greeting. Just those four words, urgent and clipped. “Seen what?” “There’s a new student run digital platform called Spill Page.” I heard her moving, a door closing somewhere on her end. “It just posted something. Rhea, it’s about you.” I sat up straighter. “What do you mean it’s about me?”

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He made sure that he would be the one talking so that the topic would stay on the right path. "Uh..." I looked around the room for any sign of a ghostly and transparent image of Prince Terrence. Thank God there was none. "Nope." I shook my head. "Do you have any idea how to get in contact with him?" Ace asked. "I'm a tamer and not a spirit whisperer!" I told him. "If you want to go talk to a ghost then get a Ouija board or something." I waved my hand in the air. "What is this Wija board?" Ace suddenly leaned forward as his eyes sparked with interest. I can tell that he knew that the item that I am talking about comes from my world. This fanboy is too interested in Earth.

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