Another finals are over, I have time to write down some more of my experiences living

with the haunted doll that I've dubbed shitwaffle.

A lot of people have suggestions as to how to handle this situation, which I appreciate.

Since my first post, I actually did purchase a Ouija board, as recommended, the Hasbro brand,

which is never going to be hilarious to me.

I'll get to everything that's happened since last week, but before that, I figured I'd

share some more of the stories I didn't manage to finish.

Should it be noted that again, I won't be able to get everything in this post.

Learned my lesson from last time.

Starting off, I should probably address the demonic rituals that I mentioned.

These usually happen late at night.

See, I've never actually witnessed one.

While I'm laying in bed, I can hear the chanting and shuffling movement from the living room.

Because I'm an unrepresent coward, I never get up to see what's going on.

Just put in my headphones or go back to sleep.

Otherwise, there's always a lingering smell of smoke and sulfur, otherwise no mess.

I guess I can't complain if shit waffle wants to have its demonic friends over for a gathering.

Of course, the first time it happened was terrifying.

I woke up at 3 a.m. in the pitch black of my room and heard a cacophony of voices, growling

right outside my door.

My body froze up with fear.

It was a horrible sensation.

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