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~June 20 2006~
Plastic manufactured triangle
____Z O O M S _____
Hello
With utter amazement
my friend and I
have a silent conversation
with our eyes
Who is this?
Zooming in a panic pace
J
A
K
E
My interest peaks
~Who is Jake?~
~Why is he contacting us?~
How old are you?
my friend ask
out loud
Silence fills the room
every minute
filled with suspense
Wondering if a reply will ever be made
8
Our heart quickens
~Did we really make contact?~
Our fingers tremble
on the edge of this ?toy?
Lights flicker
How did you die?
I asked bravely
My friend scolds me in whispers
~Don't ask that!~
~What are you doing?~
We wait
Our thoughts are louder than our breathes
D
A
D
Y
~Does he mean Daddy?~
N
I
F
E
His father killed him with a knife?
I feel hot tears
slide down my cheek
My friend looks at me
in pure horror
Peering at my mirror
on my nightstand
I see that they weren't tears
but blood
that seep
generously
from my eyes
The triangle zooms
on letters
Yet
we are to scared
to make note
of the words they create
The lights flicker
~Jake?~
The triangle jumps to no
Spelling hypnotically
J
A
K
E
S
D
A
D
The lights turn off
only to hear my friend's blood curling scream...
Plastic manufactured triangle
____Z O O M S _____
Hello
With utter amazement
my friend and I
have a silent conversation
with our eyes
Who is this?
Zooming in a panic pace
J
A
K
E
My interest peaks
~Who is Jake?~
~Why is he contacting us?~
How old are you?
my friend ask
out loud
Silence fills the room
every minute
filled with suspense
Wondering if a reply will ever be made
8
Our heart quickens
~Did we really make contact?~
Our fingers tremble
on the edge of this ?toy?
Lights flicker
How did you die?
I asked bravely
My friend scolds me in whispers
~Don't ask that!~
~What are you doing?~
We wait
Our thoughts are louder than our breathes
D
A
D
Y
~Does he mean Daddy?~
N
I
F
E
His father killed him with a knife?
I feel hot tears
slide down my cheek
My friend looks at me
in pure horror
Peering at my mirror
on my nightstand
I see that they weren't tears
but blood
that seep
generously
from my eyes
The triangle zooms
on letters
Yet
we are to scared
to make note
of the words they create
The lights flicker
~Jake?~
The triangle jumps to no
Spelling hypnotically
J
A
K
E
S
D
A
D
The lights turn off
only to hear my friend's blood curling scream...
This is based on a true event that occured to me two years ago when I lived with my then boyfriend in Connecticut.
My boyfriend's mother, aunt, boyfriend, and cousin was going to play Ouija. My boyfriend's grandfather just passed away so they wanted to try to contact him. My boyfriend and I were currently living in his house.
I was in charge of taking pictures while the boyfriend of my boyfriend's mother was taking notes of what letters appeared along with questions asked. My boyfriend was in charge of rolling an L
(blunt)
Alot happened, yet due to my laziness, I will only divulge what pertains to the DevianArt Submission.
The board starting to come alive again after contacting my boyfriend's grandmother. Someone asked who was it that was contacting us. The name and age is lost in my memory but it was a boy of a very young age.
He informed us that he died by his father's hands.
Everyone in the room felt sad. My camera didn't work. It would refuse to take pictures until after we stopped using the board.
A couple people began to cry for no reason.
My boyfriend comes into the room....with a blunt....tears rolling down his face (granted he never cries) and states while pointing to his tears "I don't know why. I just started crying. I don't know why"
Ghost can show their presence by not just visually but emotionally and also expressing themselves through scents.
For some reason, I recalled this memory and decided to write something based on it. Enjoy
Pic is from [link]
My boyfriend's mother, aunt, boyfriend, and cousin was going to play Ouija. My boyfriend's grandfather just passed away so they wanted to try to contact him. My boyfriend and I were currently living in his house.
I was in charge of taking pictures while the boyfriend of my boyfriend's mother was taking notes of what letters appeared along with questions asked. My boyfriend was in charge of rolling an L
(blunt)Alot happened, yet due to my laziness, I will only divulge what pertains to the DevianArt Submission.
The board starting to come alive again after contacting my boyfriend's grandmother. Someone asked who was it that was contacting us. The name and age is lost in my memory but it was a boy of a very young age.
He informed us that he died by his father's hands.
Everyone in the room felt sad. My camera didn't work. It would refuse to take pictures until after we stopped using the board.
A couple people began to cry for no reason.
My boyfriend comes into the room....with a blunt....tears rolling down his face (granted he never cries) and states while pointing to his tears "I don't know why. I just started crying. I don't know why"
Ghost can show their presence by not just visually but emotionally and also expressing themselves through scents.
For some reason, I recalled this memory and decided to write something based on it. Enjoy
Pic is from [link]
© 2006 - 2024 duckie2318
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this is really good. very entertaining. i thought the melodrama was humorous. the story from a few years ago was quite something as well. sometimes you wonder how people can not believe in the supernatural.