A stormy night, the lights go out, the candles get lit, things go spooky, wheres my ouija board

You left it in the perfectly good dumbwaiter that mysteriously broke and fell into the basement. You've looked into the basement a few times, but you were never brave enough to go down there yourself. As far as you know, no one has been in the basement. Its dark, wet, and creaks. It is filled with spiderwebs, old locked chests, coffins, and what appears to be many mystical ornaments. You've been told by the neighbors that the basement was used as a prison and cemetery for Japanese-Americans during WWII. Your friends and family say they keep hearing mysterious voices and sounds from the basement with some almost sounding like they're calling out YOUR name. Now ask yourself, is it really worth it to get that ouija board?

When you say ouija I get all tingly inside and my arms get all goose pimply


Say it again

Better yet together
1- 2- 3 Go

Ouija

Oh man that was hot
Thanks dude

Look in the shoebox underneath the bed marked "toys" in magic marker.