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.