The 'OK' Spirit
When I was in school, my best friend Jessica was really into scary stories, ghosts and urban legends.
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When I was in school, my best friend Jessica was really into scary stories, ghosts and urban legends.
I am Manda. A 15 year old girl that goes to a normal high school. I have a caring mom and big sister. Me and my sister don't get along all the time but we once in a while do.
Chapter Four: They found me... ~Mary's POV~ "I didn't mean to knock the water out of her hand, I didn't honestly.
You evoked. Me,. You provoked. Me,. Touching. The glass,. I made it. Crack,. Dimmed. Light,. I made it. Flicker,. Out of spite,. An angry. Soul,. A spiritual. Presence,. Was your. Goal,. The Ouija.
•Sorry I haven't posted in a while; kinda forgot about Opuss• •This is true 100%• ~For Christmas, my grandma gave my mum this creepy looking mask/carving.
CRUNK I'm finally sent flying through my room door, onto the makeshift bed I've made from some book crates and an old comforter, now covered with books and my clothing from the shelves and draws...
Mica's POV 1/8/12 Here I am. Living in a house of my own and... something comes an mucks it up for me. I'd tried calling my sister Harper but she never picked up.
~True story~ ~Not mine~ Contributed by "Michelle": When I was 15, my friend Terry who was a couple of years older than me, spent the night.
*This is a true story; this was my own experiences* *This happened just over 10 years ago* When I was young, (It was the first few years of my life, I think until I was about three or four) me and...
Readers be warned... At 3am every morning, wherever you are and wherever you live, 3am is the time that all paranormal souls come to roam, it's the highest peak for paranormal activity...
I sit at my desk, doing homework. Searching on my computer. I can't wait to go to sleep, but that might be tommorrow. Or the next day. I think it's around midnight. I have no idea, really.
My sister's 12th birthday party started out like any other birthday party. Friends and family were over to celebrate, presents were opened and cake was eaten.
Last monday I woke up at 140am and as I looked up I noticed a dark shadow staring at me by my window.
The study was a small, compact room, old fashioned, well furnished.
Chapter Eight. Great, now I'd lost my keys. "Look i cant find them now but I'm sure that they'll turn up along with yours and the torch.