Thursday, November 25, 2010 & Friday, November 26, 2010
Between 12:13 AM and 1:36 PM
Ok this is my first Physical encounter with the paranormal.
It was a couple hours after everyone left Granny's house except me (she's been going through surgery so I'm staying with her to help out around the house). I was going to change into PJ's for the night, but as I walked about 3-5 steps up the stairs, I heard an all too eerie giggle of a child. As I thought I was hearing things, I continued up the stairs and towards the Guest/Doll room. To my surprise, a small shadow dashes across the 2'nd story hallway; and into the room I was going to change. As I entered the room, the Patty Playmate doll was standing in the dead-center of the room; not on her shelf in the far-back corner of the room. I quickly grabbed my PJ's and ran as fast as possible downstairs, into the washroom, got changed, and slept in the living-room hammock.
The next morning, I noticed my left hand and arm were scratched. Seeing as I had no one else to believe my twisted tale; I talked to Granny K. about my terrors from that evening. Oddly, she looked up and told me,"Wes, that doll was put away in the attic almost 3 years ago!" Dumbfounded, I decided to check the room since I needed to change again. To my horror a message was scribbled across the wall," Scared you, didn't I?" And sure enough, the attic door in the ceiling was wide open. But as I started to walk away to tell this to my grandmother, I heard yet again that evil child's giggle...
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That's it. I'm done reasoning with you. Starting now, there's going to be a lot less talking and a LOT. MORE. KILLING. If you want my advice, you should just lie down in front of a rocket. Your entire life has been a mathematical error.
That's it. I'm done reasoning with you. Starting now, there's going to be a lot less talking and a LOT. MORE. KILLING. If you want my advice, you should just lie down in front of a rocket. Your entire life has been a mathematical error.