What did it make all of you actually believe?
My friends and I lived in a time and a place when our parents rarely needed to say no to us because we knew where the lines were and there really wasn’t that much that we could do to get in trouble. But for some reason we collectively felt an overpowering urge to defy any warning about the board and probably the first time any of us had questioned our parent’s knowledge about anything.
What did our experience make us actually believe? That it was best to mind our parents. Our world was very, very black and white and up to that point in time everything could be explained. Like going into the cemetery at Halloween, the wind in the trees could mimic what we imagined ghosts would sound like - if there were such things. We collectively came away from the Ouija Board experience feeling very, very frightened. Not sure of what but knew we would never put ourselves in that situation again.