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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.

Since I was young you may have known that I lived with my dad inthis apartment as shown in one of my videos. Apparently thisapartment was said to believed to encounter some unusual activitiesduring the middle of the day and sometimes at night.

At 4pm when I was the age of 6 I woke up from the bedroom, Iwondered off alone in the apartment to walk towards the fridge toget myself some nice cold soy milk when I hear a girl laughing justbelow the floor from my dads apartment.

I leaned down hoping to spot the activity happening, I thought tomyself maybe there are some new neighbors that arrived or one of myfriends Rayo or Alden is playing with some of my mates there. Icalled out for Alden but No response. I thought to myself well thatsucks, 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 amabout to scream out for his name, the telephone rang.

Getting annoyed of standing around with my soy milk getting warm, Isprinted off to answer the phone. As I pick it up a strong breezeslammed the door at my left leading to the laundry area. Listeningto the phone hearing nothing but static, thinking to myself whatthe hell is going on? I heard a faint sound of a girl giggling atthe end of the line, then suddenly cuts.

Putting down the phone I headed for the room at my left to open thedoor to the laundry due to the wind that slammed it shut. When Ireached out the door and opened it I heard giggles coming behindme, then at hallway leading to the room across it. I hooked thedoor open and started to investigate.

As I opened the door at my right which leads towards the otherroom, I could see a distinct mirror that my mom used to prepareherself when she goes out. At its right side is an unused bed andwhen viewed with used of a mirror, at the right is the bathroom. Ilooked around the room and examined where the sound is coming fromand ended up looking back at that mirror. I turned my attentionviewing the left side of the mirror and I started to hear faintsound of giggles coming from that bathroom. I closed my eyesthinking that its just a dream and I am hallucinating or when I amthat young what the f* is going on. I looked directly at thebathroom door and at the dark shades in it I could see two figuresof little girls staring right at me.

Freaking out I sprinted out of the room and headed straight at thefront door. I hid myself under the dinning room table sittingcurled up wondering if those things are going to get me. Lookingleft and right I noticed shadows passing trough the front door likepeople are walking pass it. It was slow at first but then getsfaster and faster, my heart pumped. Quickly dragging the closestchair facing and setting it like steps at the front door. Climbingup the chair and looked out at the door hole, but onto my surprisenobody is there.

Jumping down at the steps I facing at the gap entrance in betweenthe left and right room, I shut my eyes and close my ears thinkingthat they will go away. Opening my eyes slowly a figure of a manstanding and staring right at me, his face was unrecognizable tothe extent of half of it was missing, his jaw was missing exposinghis throat and his tongue dangling like a snake finding his pray.He then walks off towards the room at the right. I sprinted offtowards the living room just at the left of the dinning room andhid my head with pillows; go away I think to myself as I felt acold chill crawling below my legs up my back I look up and I sawthat 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.

Horror Story of my Childhood