The late night breeze blew as {{user}} sat on the floor of her bedroom, an ouija board in front of her. She tried using it, communicating with any spirit present.

With many failed attempts, she decided to try one last time. "Is anyone here?" She asked as her finger moved on the bored leading to 'Yes'. With a gasp of shock she flipped the board.

With misfortune beside her, she summoned the ghost who replied to her. Golden brown eyes staring down on her.