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Charlotte won. She finally won. No one had pranked her this Halloween. Or so she thought.


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Where It All Began

"Come on, Charlie! Stop being a scaredy-cat." Hailey exclaimed. I rolled my eyes. Me, Hailey, Julia, Mariam, and the new girl were sitting in my room, all in our pajamas. I had won. I didn't get pranked this year. Today is Halloween, and it's almost 12 o'clock in the morning. I had successfully made it without being pranked. Now, my friends were trying to make me play a game I've never heard of.

"Fine. I'll do it." I said. Hailey smiled. Great.

"Okay, lay down. Put her arms across her chest Mariam." the new girl ordered. Mariam did as she was told. The new girl grabbed something out of her bag. I couldn't see what it was. When her face came back into view, I could see a mischievous grin splattered across her face. Should I have agreed to this? I asked myself. My mind was spinning. I closed my eyes. Hailey and Julia sat on my left side, while Mariam and the new girl sat on my left. They all put their hands under my body.

"Repeat after me, except you Charlotte. Light as a feather, stiff as a board." the new girl began. Everyone began to repeat what she said over and over.

"Light as a feather, stiff as a board."

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"Light as a feather, stiff as a board."

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"Light as a feather, stiff as a board."

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"Light as a feather, stiff as a board."


I could feel myself getting lighter. What the hell was happening? My head started pounding. I was sweating like crazy.


". . .Is she supposed to be actually floating?" Julia asked. I could hear shuffling underneath me.

"No!" the new girl exclaimed. Everyone started screaming. Footsteps could be heard running upstairs, and stopping outside my room. People were pounding on my door.

"What the hell is happening in there?" Ethan shouted. Ethan. I wanted my brothers. My vision started to go black. I hadn't touched the floor in a few minutes. The last thing I heard was a God awful screech. Coming from me. That couldn't have been from me. I don't sound like that.

My eyes opened abruptly, and I could feel myself standing straight. But my feet weren't touching the ground. I was actually floating! My hand started to move, but I wasn't moving it. It was like I was being controlled by something.

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Maybe even possessed.


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