My parents had a board and my sister was always playing with it. One day I'm sitting in the living room watching like Creature Double Feature in the afternoon. I'm about 12 and my sister is 10. My sister races by me and has the Ouji Board in her hand. I say, "Where ya going?" She says, "I'm going to get rid of this thing. It keeps moving by itself."
(which yeah idiot-girl, thatz why *I* nevah play with that thing. NOPE.)
She races past me. Comes back about 15 minutes later. And says, "Well, I left it in the field, by The Tree. I left it at the roots of The Tree." big oak tree. Big field. Powerful mojo there. Very good idea.
I said, "Good. I hate that board."
She goes back to her room and 5 minutes later, she is racing back past me - again - with the Ouiji Board in her hands. I yell after her: "What are you doing!?!" She don't answer. Leaves. Comes back 15 minutes. Later.
I say, "Didn't you just get rid of that thing? What are you doing carrying it around?"
She yelled at me: "I am not carrying it around. It came back. I went into my room and there it was sitting on my bed. So, I had to take it back to The Tree. It came back by itself."
Goosebumps. Plus. I wanted to punch her out, except for I'd just seen it with my own eyes. Hate abominations that tear the universe. Hate when dead people fuck with mirrors. grrrrr!
Ouji Board Story
Date: 2007-04-11 03:32 pm (UTC)(which yeah idiot-girl, thatz why *I* nevah play with that thing. NOPE.)
She races past me. Comes back about 15 minutes later. And says, "Well, I left it in the field, by The Tree. I left it at the roots of The Tree." big oak tree. Big field. Powerful mojo there. Very good idea.
I said, "Good. I hate that board."
She goes back to her room and 5 minutes later, she is racing back past me - again - with the Ouiji Board in her hands. I yell after her: "What are you doing!?!" She don't answer. Leaves. Comes back 15 minutes. Later.
I say, "Didn't you just get rid of that thing? What are you doing carrying it around?"
She yelled at me: "I am not carrying it around. It came back. I went into my room and there it was sitting on my bed. So, I had to take it back to The Tree. It came back by itself."
Goosebumps. Plus. I wanted to punch her out, except for I'd just seen it with my own eyes. Hate abominations that tear the universe. Hate when dead people fuck with mirrors. grrrrr!