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midnight also known as ghosthour-

a time which just screams for creepy stuff

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the big wall clock in olivers livingroom turned to 12am.new day more alcohol , drugs and fun or this is at least what we wanna hope.we were laughthing passing joint after joint and drinking while we wantet to play truth or dare but after the clocks last noise there was a strange aura in the room.all of sudden there was a strange melody, a girl which was sipping at her beer grabbed in her pocket saying" dont worry just my phone " she answered the call but froze "hello? whos there ?" she asked .i could tell that she was inside panicking ,which was actually pretty obvious .she was panting and the hand which was holding her phone shook . "hello?" she asked again. before anyone coukd say somethimg there were multiple ringtones all over the room.everyone grabbing their phones ,looking at the display confused  . i felt my phone ringing in my pocket tryinng to reach it what wasn't easy with a half sleeping boy on my lap"heyy mikey move your pretty little ass a bit i cant reach my phone " i wispered in his ear. after him moving i could grab my phone out of my pocket ,looking at the display -anonymous number-  standing on my display.i froze .every one was answering his or her phone but the only think they heard was dead silence more like killing silence ,not even a breathing-nothing.what the fuck was happening .is this a prank, a game? we had no idea the only think we know that it was fucking creepy.suddenly there was a verry quiet noise ,more a voice wispering a " tick tack tick tack" and a childish laugh, then again the nearly killing silence before all calls endet at the same second. no one saying a word .what was happening i thought again . i felt like in a horror movie but more real-

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