I was In my room for a little moment, I was spending some time with my birds, because my birds are meh babez. Also I'm like REALLY tired, couldn't sleep all night long. Ugh.
I was sitting In my spinny chair, being bored. And still whistling at my birds, as they chirp back.
Then I heard a Man, whisper, "London 1914." at my closet. I looked over at my closet, and no one was there. What so ever.
Then, I heard a sudden gunshot. But there was nothing, then that was It. It was strange. My birds of course freaked out, from the sudden loud noise.
Which Is funny because, y'all know Ben right? If you don't know who Ben Is, read the FIRST "scary stories" book It'll make more sense on the 200th chapter.
Anyway, Ben has SAID, "London 1914" to me, before.
But I know FOR SURE, whoever said that just now, wasn't Ben. That's NOT Ben's voice, Ben Is just 19 years old.
The Man sounded more like, In his 30's, maybe 26.
It was kinda creepy though.... Hm.... :\
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