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 Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 1:25 pm
My Friends House
I was over at my friends house one night. We were having a big party. We were growing bored so we decided to scope out her 'haunted' attic. While we were up there, three things happened/we saw:
A.) I was in one of the attic's room's with a friend, we were just standing there. We heard some noises coming from one of the small doors in that room. We saw it moving and I looked at my friend. When I looked down, a child's bloody hand was sticking out of the door. I, of course, screamed and fled for it.
B.) On one of the doors in dust is a small child's hand print. Please be reminded that there are no small children in that house nor have been for at least a year.
C.) My friend was being a smart a** and decided to lock herself in one of the rooms. Once she did, she started screaming as loud as she could. Once we finally go the door open (after about three minutes), she was huddled up in the middle of the room. She wouldn't talk to us for about three hours. Afterwards, she told us that guy with a knife was threatening her and showing her how he could harm her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 1:50 pm
Whoa! That's pretty scary.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 2:11 pm
My Connections
I have a weird connections with my close friends. If I get really close to them, I can get a connection with them. I can read their thoughts and sometimes see what they see.
My friend, Megan, she was having a terrible experience with some spirits. They were attacking her home. They were crawling through the chimney and trying to come get her. I saw them in a very detailed fashion. They had hallow eyes and were completely dark in body. I could feel every inch of fear in her body. The weirder thing was, I asked her if her shoulder had a searing pain in it and it did. We were feeling the same things.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 2:12 pm
Um....
If I remember any more,
I will add them.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 3:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 12:56 pm
More
-waves hand around like an idoit.-
Oh. Oh. I have some more. My brian kicked in while I was sick.
Shiloh National Battlefield
-I have only been to this wonderful park during the day since it is closed after dark but I did notice something strange while I was there last time.-
My father and I decided we would go around most of the park instead of only our usual few spots. While we were driving, we saw a nice cemetery for the Confederates. We decided to pull over and walk through it. As we were walking, I looked to my right and noticed a small wooden cabin and next to that a larger much nicer looking Church. Upon a closer look, We found that we had stumbled upon The Shiloh Church. The original and the newer one. We were amazed. After looking around for other people, we decided to enter the older church. Inside it was very large yet plain. With benches along either side of the middle with a podium in the center. We thought, 'We came in here for nothing. How boring!' My father decided to go into the small church further. Once he was close enough to see the podium and the fireplace, he quickly backed up and left me alone in the church. He called from the safety of the outdoors, 'Look at the podium and the fireplace.' I was enchanted and was already moving towards them when he called out to me. What I saw when I reached up there, still dazzles me. An opened copy of The Holy Bible sat there, a few bloody prints still on there, of course they were dry and a rusty color from age. My heart skipped a few beats and I looked down into the fireplace. In there was a smoldering heap of something. It was terrible looking. We have no idea what it was. The fireplace had not been lit for many years but there it was, smoldering and all. When I drew my eyes away from it, the Bible's pages began to flutter. May I remind you that the weather that day was hot and dry with just about no wind. And even if it had been windy, the wind would not have been able to touch the Bible because of where the podium sat. Neither the less, I was fascinated and scared. I walked back to the door, still facing the podium and got out of there. Once out of the Church, my sprit lifted and I could breath. I hadn't noticed at the time how the air in the church began to disappear. My father and I hoped into the truck and got away from there. We reported the smoldering fire and a ranger got back to us about five minutes later. He saw nothing of the sort. The fireplace was empty as he had said. Weird, no?
-bangs her head against the desk- Well, thats all your getting out of my brain for the moment. It just died. Yay cold medication! -sneezes-
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 1:57 pm
Ah! I got you sick!
Anyway, that would freak me out quite a bit. I wonder if it was the corpse of the preacher who was there. *needs a life*
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 6:28 pm
Foxgirl_Chrys Ah! I got you sick!
Anyway, that would freak me out quite a bit. I wonder if it was the corpse of the preacher who was there. *needs a life*
Anyway, that's pretty scary. I probably would have screamed my head off, had it been me.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 8:47 pm
Yeah, I know, right?!
You would.
You changed your avvie again.
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