Destiny Swap Ritual
There was something ominous about the way they looked.
We took turns touching the pencil, and I was the last one.
Yesterday's dream was still on my mind and haunting me. However, all of my fears were defused when I thought about my deceased parents.
I knew my mom and dad would protect me in the afterlife.
“Spirits, come! Spirits, come! We invite your presence!”
After what seemed like forever, the pencil remained in place.
Growing impatient, Helena released the pencil.
“I knew it. These spirit-summoning practices are all gimmicks.”