Fables from the creepy book in the attic

Rain

May 11th, 2009
It's been a few months since... It happened... It's chilling to even think about it... Memories of it keep flashing through my mind... What's worse, I seem to be getting strange phone calls. Every time I answer there is silence. It might just be someone pocket dialing me... I've so paranoid lately... Maybe I should go out with my friends to get my mind off of it...

May 16th, 2009
Today, I got another strange call. I was out with my friends. We went to the park to play some frizby golf to try to get my mind off of... It... But it started raining. So we went to the mall, which wasn't too far away. While we were eating, I got a call. I was a little hesitant at first, but I answered it... I said hello as kindly as I could. After a few seconds of silence, the person on the other end said, "its raining"... It sounded just like him, only he sounded more weary than he normally did... He used to only call me when it rained, just so he could say that... I almost dropped my phone... I'm on the brink of crying just thinking about it...

May 19th, 2009
It has been raining all day. This morning while my mom drove me to school, I could have sworn I saw him on the sidewalk. I was still tired and I was kind off bobbing my head but I know I saw him. We were at a stop light. It was hard to keep my eyes open but I tried. I quickly opened my eyes and looked out the window to try to keep myself awake. As I looked, I saw a hooded figure across the road. I couldn't really see what he looked like, but I'm sure it was him. After a few seconds the light turned green and we drove away. I haven't told my mom or anyone of what happened this morning. I don't want them to think I'm crazy.

May 24th, 2009
The past few days have actually been normal. Today I decided to go to the diner. This is the one he and I used to go to all the time. I haven't been able to set foot inside there since... Well... I am still not comfortable even writing about it... Anyway, I ordered some coffee. Once I was half way through the glass I noticed it was raining. I decided to look out the window and watch the rain for a bit. After a while, some lightning flashed and I looked up. He was standing there. Right on the sidewalk, staring at me. Or at least I think he was. His hood covered most he his face. Dread filled the pit of my stomach. I started crying. I looked down to wipe away the tears, but when I looked up, he was gone.

May 25th, 2009
I've started noticing a pattern. He seems to only visit me when it's raining. I think it's time that I visit him and try to end this. I'll do it tomorrow night. I'm a little scared to go though, knowing the forest is very dangerous at night. But, it was the closest place to where it happened... I had to make due...

May 27th, 2009
So last night I went to his grave to try to talk to him. I don't know exactly what I expected, but whatever it was, I guessed wrong. I stood there in front of his grave, and asked him why he was haunting me. When I realized that wasn't working, with a sigh I pulled out the ouija board I brought, just in case it wasn't as easy as I thought it would be. I asked him the same question. Next thing I know it starts raining. The planchette starts moving on its own. It said that it's because he hates me... That he thinks I should have died instead of him... I told him that he needs to rest... After a few seconds, the planchette moved over the word "no"... Another flash of lightning struck. It blinded me for a second, and when I could see, he was there in front of me with his hands on the planchette... At this point there was no doubt that it was him. Now that I had a better look at him, I could see the stab wound in his gut. He jumped on top of me and drove a knife into my gut... I passed out. Tonight I woke up in a hospital. It wasn't till a few minutes ago that visiting hours were over and everyone left. It appears that it has started raining... Let's hope I can make it through the night...