You never *really* know what people are capable of.
Don’t read these before bed…
“What you will see on this video tape is either a spirit or the work of a demon…”
Goodnight world, sorry about the mess. Something is clearly wrong with me.
I wasn’t allowed to watch with him because he was worried I would be a “distraction”.
A fuzzy video popped up, poor quality, caught from a street camera. A skinny guy in a red jacket was feeding his credit card to a machine at the gas station when four men surrounded him.
“Three cheers for Santa Claus, and all the good children who believe. ‘Makes this so much easier,’ He chuckled, the bells on the trusting little girl’s shoes jingling as he dragged the body across the roof and away into the night.”
Read these before bed. I dare you.
I ended up sharing a house with my cousin down in New Orleans. I didn’t want to leave the country, to spend too many hours cramped on a plane, so that’s where I picked. And that’s where he died.
“They all kept complaining about the lady crying in the bloody dress by the fireplace. That stuck me as odd, I have been on the ride and walked though the ride countless times. Never did I see said women. I brushed it off.”