Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Means

The empty house next door burned down.
A while later, I sifted through
The ashes and glimpsed something brown,
A ouija board as good as new.
I took it home and checked it out.
The thing kept spelling, "trip 2 die."
It was so weird. What's this about?
Maybe my vacation in July.
I started down the basement stairs,
Thinking about what trips I planned;
Then giggling over what stuff scares.
The ouija board slipped from my hand.

I tripped over that ouija board,
Falling to my final reward.