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Ghost Adventures
Another boring weekend, another social gathering with her friends. Isabella didn’t know why she even decided to go out tonight, she’d rather be in her apartment just taking this night for herself, but her boyfriend insisted. Now they were searching for a thrill and ghost investigations seemed to be the hottest topic of their little party. “It says no trespassing you guys--” She had persisted, only to be hushed and reassured no one would catch them. Of course, she hesitantly followed suit, her boyfriend and his buddy jumping out of dark corners to scare her, causing her to scream and punch them both in the arm. She didn’t appreciate being holed up in this run down place, even if she wasn’t necessarily scared of the supernatural, she just didn’t think it was a good idea to bother the dead.
“Gather round fam, it’s time to call out the dead.”
“Oh my God, you brought a oiuja board?” Isabella growled, “We shouldn’t fuck with those--!” And again, she was hushed, told to sit down, and participate. What was to happen next, well, she hoped nothing.
“We call upon thee spirit that may dwell here. Give us a sign you are here!”
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[Blindly gropes the bed when she feels her source of warmth had vanished]
[mumbles] Peter--