July 4, 2017 8:47 am
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One question that somebody asked was “what was the name of the boat i went on a cruise on when i was 6?” it answered.

We played with this thing forever, we had coldspot experiences and would place a candle where the coldspot was and the candle would burn sideways not straight up and down.

One night we all asked it how long we had left to live and this is where it gets scary. Everybody asked and they had 50-60+ years left.

I go to ask and it says 10. I ask 10 years and it says days.

I pretty much shit a brick at this point. It said i was gonna be killed in a car accident by a girl named emma. We would ask it 3 days later and it would say I had 7 days left. Ask it 2 days later it said I would have 5 days left and so on.

Im freaking out at this point, carrying a bible in my pocket and wearing a big cross. I finally tell my dad and he doesn’t believe me so I made one out of a piece of paper and used a cd to show him. It worked and he flipped out and told me that I didn’t have to go to school the day I was supposed to die. I didn’t go to school and nothing happened.

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This post was written by Nadia Vella