From Anonymous: Just A Story - About ten days ago my 3 year old son and I moved into a new house. Well, it was new to us, but it was actually a very old house. The inside of the house always seemed to be just a little darker and a little colder than it should be. I had noticed that the first time I went to view the house but as it was summer I figured it would save on cooling costs. Soon after we moved in a friend of mine came by. We were sitting and talking for a few minutes but she seemed uncomfortable the whole time. Then I saw in her face that something in the other room caught her attention. Her eyes grew twice their usual size and all colour drained in her face. I have to leave she says as she grabs her bag and almost knocks the chair over. I asked her what was wrong but she just ran out of the room. I kept after her because her reaction was kind of freaking me out. On her way out the door I grab her arm and demand she tell me what she saw. Her eyes widen and she looks just behind me and stifles a scream with her hands. I could feel the hairs on my neck raise as she said- Jane, you need to leave right now. I jumped as something brushed my left leg, and pivoted around to find my son standing behind me with an odd expression on his face, wheres your friend going mummy? I turned just in time to see her dark grey volvo pull out of the gate and speed off down the street. After dinner I was still little freaked out, but Margaret had always been one for dramatics. I decided to give her a call just to check on her, after all, Id never seen her behave like this. She must have been busy because there was no answer. After I bathed Todd and put him to bed, I went for a well needed shower, I barely get time alone being a single mum. Just as I got out my mobile started to ring in my bedroom. I hurried down the hall and made it to my bed just as it stopped. Damn it! It was Margaret, I was still hoping to speak to her after she almost scared me to death today. I hit redial and waited what seemed like ten years for her to answer. Hello? Margaret? I could barely hear her. J... get out... n... I couldnt make out a word she just said Margaret? I think were breaking up. Hold on and let me get down stairs I just put Todd to bed I headed towards the stairs. GET OUT.... JANE.... PLEASE LISTEN TO ME! THAT...I...YOUR SON! Her screams were sending chills down my spine, but what was she trying to tell me? A huge crash from Todds room brought me to my senses. I dropped my phone and ran up the hall as fast as I could. I needed to get to Todd. I was terrified. I busted through his bedroom door just as it hit me what Margaret was trying to say. THAT IS NOT YOUR SON
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 03:46:58 +0000
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