It talked to me, the dreadful thing.

The things it said, I couldn’t bear.

The wind was howling, as my feet were running.

The fog came settling in from the east.

I hopped into my car.

“I know I shouldn’t have played with that thing” I shouted, throwing the spirit board into the back seat.

I wasn’t driving for very long before I heard the dreadful thing shuffle beneath my feet.

“I am here” it said from somewhere underneath my seat.

“Let’s Talk” it growled.