My New Sister M-O-N-I-K-A

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My New Sister M-O-N-I-K-A



I had always wanted to use an Ouija board. I always wanted to see if that entire ghost thingy was real. I always wanted to prove them wrong. I always thought that all this was shit. But I never got a chance to do so. I could not find someone who would do it with me. Then one day I convinced my sister to play the Ouija board with me.

That night we sat on the soft, squishy mattress in our extravagant room. With my trembling fingers I took out a box from underneath the bed and opened it, to reveal that the horrors hidden inside were covered with a ghostly white colored napkin. I removed the napkin and there it was; the Ouija board.

It was rather a finely finished board made of red oak, the reddish cast with a grey-brown color was surprising horrifying. The words yes and no were glinting in the faint moonbeams coming from the window. The twenty six letters of the English alphabet were there along with those big scary numbers. The edges were covered with black plastic to protect the board from dents.

Under the dim light of the moon we put our fingers on the coin and recited the magic words “Is there any paranormal power around that can talk to us” nothing happened. We repeated “Is there any paranormal power around that wants to talk to us” before I could complete my sentence the coin moved to the word ‘yes’.

“S…s…sis, did you do that” I stuttered.

“No I didn’t” she replied

“Then who did”


The coin moved to and from a series of alphabets reading M-O-N-I-K-A. My head turned towards my sister and our eyes met a horrifying, terrifying, breathtaking moment, and then it hit me - my sister couldn’t speak, she was born mute.     



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