What happens when some young folks get together to do a planchette? Read on to know more... IT was Rhea’s idea to do the planchette. We were cutting class, the five of us, as we were wont to do. Looking back, I always wished I didn’t compulsively skip class just to get up to no good, but there you go. We were all squashed up in a tiny classroom, which held one teacher’s desk and three bench-desk sets that were half the normal length. The windowless room was lit by a sole, baby tube light which merely added to...
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