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Marf0239
23 / M / Straight / Single
Brisbane, Australia
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Horror Story of my Childhood
Nov 11, 2009
Since I was young you may have known that I lived with my dad in
this apartment as shown in one of my videos. Apparently this
apartment was said to believed to encounter some unusual activities
during the middle of the day and sometimes at night.
At 4pm when I was the age of 6 I woke up from the bedroom, I
wondered off alone in the apartment to walk towards the fridge to
get myself some nice cold soy milk when I hear a girl laughing just
below the floor from my dads apartment.
I leaned down hoping to spot the activity happening, I thought to
myself maybe there are some new neighbors that arrived or one of my
friends Rayo or Alden is playing with some of my mates there. I
called out for Alden but No response. I thought to myself well that
sucks, they are having fun while I am stuck here with mom sleeping.
A few minutes later I attempt to call out for Rio but when I am
about to scream out for his name, the telephone rang.
Getting annoyed of standing around with my soy milk getting warm, I
sprinted off to answer the phone. As I pick it up a strong breeze
slammed the door at my left leading to the laundry area. Listening
to the phone hearing nothing but static, thinking to myself what
the hell is going on? I heard a faint sound of a girl giggling at
the end of the line, then suddenly cuts.
Putting down the phone I headed for the room at my left to open the
door to the laundry due to the wind that slammed it shut. When I
reached out the door and opened it I heard giggles coming behind
me, then at hallway leading to the room across it. I hooked the
door open and started to investigate.
As I opened the door at my right which leads towards the other
room, I could see a distinct mirror that my mom used to prepare
herself when she goes out. At its right side is an unused bed and
when viewed with used of a mirror, at the right is the bathroom. I
looked around the room and examined where the sound is coming from
and ended up looking back at that mirror. I turned my attention
viewing the left side of the mirror and I started to hear faint
sound of giggles coming from that bathroom. I closed my eyes
thinking that its just a dream and I am hallucinating or when I am
that young what the f* is going on. I looked directly at the
bathroom door and at the dark shades in it I could see two figures
of little girls staring right at me.
Freaking out I sprinted out of the room and headed straight at the
front door. I hid myself under the dinning room table sitting
curled up wondering if those things are going to get me. Looking
left and right I noticed shadows passing trough the front door like
people are walking pass it. It was slow at first but then gets
faster and faster, my heart pumped. Quickly dragging the closest
chair facing and setting it like steps at the front door. Climbing
up the chair and looked out at the door hole, but onto my surprise
nobody is there.
Jumping down at the steps I facing at the gap entrance in between
the left and right room, I shut my eyes and close my ears thinking
that they will go away. Opening my eyes slowly a figure of a man
standing and staring right at me, his face was unrecognizable to
the extent of half of it was missing, his jaw was missing exposing
his throat and his tongue dangling like a snake finding his pray.
He then walks off towards the room at the right. I sprinted off
towards the living room just at the left of the dinning room and
hid my head with pillows; go away I think to myself as I felt a
cold chill crawling below my legs up my back I look up and I saw
that little girl with no eyes looking right at me.
All this time I thought I would never see that little girl again,
but I was wrong... Just today I saw her again.