Yes!!! Many times as a child with my cousins. There was a whole bunch of us and we tried all manner of supernatural thriller activities! When we did bloody Mary I don’t know if we ever got thru the chant before screaming and running down the hall. I’m sure the adults were thrilled with us!!!
Standing in front of the mirror, a mixture of skepticism and excitement bubbled within me. Summoning my courage, I took a deep breath and whispered, “Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary.” The room held its collective breath, as if anticipating a grand spectacle. Suddenly, the lights decided to play along with a mischievous flicker, and a playful gust of wind tousled my hair as though I had my own spectral hairstylist. For a moment, I braced for a ghostly figure to materialize before me, but instead, my reflection seemed to roll its eyes dramatically and let out an exaggerated sigh. “Oh joy, another amateur conjurer seeking beauty advice,” it grumbled, as if utterly unimpressed. “Look, darling, I’m off duty right now. Swing by during the witching hour, and maybe we can chat about the best skincare routines for the ethereal realm.” And just like that, my mirror-self returned to its task, diligently applying what suspiciously resembled otherworldly mascara. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation—who knew that even ghosts had their own supernatural beauty regimens to maintain?