Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
A bunch of kids messing with a ouija board: we call upon the spirits!
The ghost of a teenager who died in 2002: *snikering* Bro, I’m gonna tell them I’m a Victorian royal murdered by my husband.
His buddy, laughing: Yo, tell them you never got revenge so now you’re gonna murder them instead.
The ghost: Oh, hell yeah! Classic man!
the issue w/ ouija boards is that ghosts are LIARS and RELISH in your sorrows