Wind howled through the room, whipping the girls’ hair around. The candles that were lit blew out. They all screamed, but no one could hear each other over the wind. The four girls pulled their hands away from the Ouija board hoping things would go back to normal. Everything stayed the same. As a black hole appeared over the Ouija board, they couldn’t help but wonder what they were thinking.
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Excellent! It helps me to read your micro fiction so I know if I’m on the right track with it! 🙂