Grace with an Attitude

My first experience with ouija, was by myself. It was a portal for a little girl, grace was her name. Grace had been killed by her father when she was only 9, back in 1964. You will probably hear about Grace again in another one of my stories. One day in the town of purtleville, AZ. I was walking around down by all the little shops, there was a herb and oil shop, with a tarot card reader. She gave me Grace for free as she could feel my "waves" and knew about me. I didn't know what to do with Grace, actually I was scared of the actual board, it was real freaky looking. One day when I came home from with Grace on the kitchen table out of the box and the tapper on the word HELLO. I was actually not scared, and that surprised me more than the fact that Grace came out on her own. Even though I didn't know what to do with Grace, my hands were moved to touch the tapper. After asking several questions like how old are you, what do you look like, basic questions, I got to the questions of how she died, who killed her. I could feel her getting upset, my bedroom door slammed shut not once but twice. I put her back in the box. The next day when I went out to my car, the morning frost had settled on the car. when I looked in my rear-view mirror, there were two words written on the window in what looked like a little girls hand writing "SORRY UPSET". I forgave her and to this day we still talk. I have to say this girl must have been very intelligent in the living world. Like I said you'll hear about Grace again, I've got tons of stories about Grace.

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