Whoo!! That was a party!!

I was able to stop the demon that was in this cabin, the others were put back in their bodies in agonizing pain, but they were fixed. We sat down in silence for a very long time. Turns out the demon killed the old lady and her soul must've moved on, because she's still dead. Ah, well. It won't matter in a few minutes.

We locked the box, Ouija board, and book into that closet again, hoping no one would ever suffer the same pain as us.

We've packed our stuff and it's about time to go. I went exploring one last time; make sure I didn't forget anything, remember the good times here. Ah...

Anyway, we got in our cars pretty quickly and drove off as fast as we could because I just emptied a whole bucket of gasoline into the furnace, spilled a line of gunpowder toward the furnace, dropped a match, and threw a grenade somewhere in there. We were far enough for the explosion to be nowhere near us. I took the guest book, because fuck you that's why!

Anyway, now we're at a truck stop. How will you guys answer when people ask "How was your trip?"