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Letter2-
30.04.2021 15:52
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King-of-stick123[OP]
30.04.2021 15:52
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Emily52
30.04.2021 15:56
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King-of-stick123[OP]
30.04.2021 15:57
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Whether you believe in ghosts or not, it’s tough not to get freaked out when you’re alone and you hear something bump in the night or even hear a voice. The stories below will freak you out so it’s best to read these with someone. Preferably a friend and not a stranger you’ve decided to creep up behind on the street.
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A couple of months ago, my friend’s cousin (a single mother) bought a new cell phone. After a long day of work, she came home, placed her phone on the counter, and went watch to TV; her son came to her and asked if he could play with her new phone. She told him not to call anyone or mess with text messages, and he agreed.
At around 11:20, she was drowsy, so she decided to tuck her son in and go to bed. She walked to his room and saw that he wasn’t there. She then ran over to her room to find him sleeping on her bed with the phone in his hand.
Relieved, she picked her phone back up from his hand to inspect it. Browsing through it, she noticed only minor changes such as a new background, banner, etc., but then she opened up her saved pictures. She began deleting the pictures he had taken, until only one new picture remained.
When she first saw it, she was in disbelief. It was her son sleeping on her bed, but the picture was taken by someone else above him... and it showed the left half of an elderly wo
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I was scared of the dark. I swore to my mother I heard voices in it. They were not evil, but they were not familiar and so they scared me. It was not uncommon in the middle of the night for me to wake up and hear “whispers” as I would call them when asking my mom. She figured they were just “bumps in the night” and typical kids nightmare material. I tried often to explain to her that it was more than that; that they sounded different from one another the way people’s voices do. On some nights I would get so scared from these “whispers” that I would sleep in my mom’s bed with her. It was an added bonus that the bathroom was directly outside of her bedroom door for my late-night tinkles.
I should add at this point that when walking out into the hall to go to the bathroom, you looked directly down the stairs that would lead you into my living room on the first floor (as my mom’s bedroom was on the second floor). On one such night, around Christmas, I awoke and felt the need to relieve myself.i walked downsta
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...I walked downstairs to try my best to face my fears and prove myself wrong, that is was probably just the wind. Just as I reached the bottom of the stairs I heard another voice, it sounded closer this time, I kept debating weather to continue or to go back upstairs. I decided to continue, and I followed the sound. As I got closer to the voice, It started whispering something, Kind of like my name?
"Alari....want to play"
Was it really asking me this? Should I answer? what happends if I answer? what WOULD happen if I dont answer? I thought about it and decided to answer.
" Yes!"
" LeT's PlAy HiDe AnD sEeK!"
When the voice said that, It got louder. like it was yelling at me, then I saw red eyes staring deep into my soul. I quickly ran up the stairs and closed my bedroom door. I could hear it coming up the stairs counting, 1...2...3...Like we were actually playing the game!!!
THen my door opened and I just saw a figure standing there, I tried screaming for my mom! but she couldnt hear me! did
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..Did the spirit get to mom? did it..kill her?....I quickly turned my light on and It was right there..in my face! all I could see was white skin, long black hair, and lifeless eyes.....And all I could remember was.... ThE sCrEaMiNg...!
News lady: " We are here live at what seems like a homicide, two victims of this killer were found...But no blood, and aparantly..No bones....