Category : Stories
Sub Category : Horror
Another minuet gone by. i sit comfortably waiting for my brother morgan to return from the shop. my parents have left us in charge of the house, i get the shivers about this house. Its a big house, has alot of history. Suddernly i hear the creak of the door, my brother morgan steps through. "Hey kieran i got us something to do" he says. I look down and see a medium-sized bord lying in his arms. "What is it" i ask calmly. I glance at the old tatterd bord in his arms looks quite familliar to the ones on the internet. "This my friend is a ouja bord" he explains. I felt my heart skip a beat. "No your not gonna do it are you?" I mutter. "Look little bro mom and dad are out and besides i spent $12 on this thing" he explains. I dont know what he has in mind but i know this is not safe. I dont want to look stupid. "Fine ill do it but as soon as it is over burn it" i reply.
Carefully i set the bord on a table. I press my 2 thingers against the glass piece so dose my brother...