The beginning. The middle. The end

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As I walked to the street pavement at 12:00pm, I heard footsteps coming closer. Something didn’t seem right I turned around but nothing was there so I continued to walk, still turned around but still nothing. I thought it was my imagination, I decided to go home. Once I got home I unlocked the door and walked in, repeating my previous action. I had a bad feeling about being here at this time. I didn’t hesitate to go to bed once I’d made it to my room.  I was too tired to even care about what was going to happen.

 I woke up to an unpleasant noise, I was scared and I felt uneasy. I didn’t know what to do or what to say, so as quickly as I could I ran to my basement and grabbed my bat for defense. The noise stopped, I was relieved, until the noise was different, it was the sound of my doorknob jiggling. I held my bat tightly, I knew I wasn’t going to die. Well, not today at least.  I went close to the door with my bat, I still felt uneasy. I peeked through the door hole the door knob still shaking nobody was there I thought to myself “No, it can’t happen - Not again”. I knew what was after me and I knew how it came back.

I found a beautiful mirror in Connecticut, the owner had told me; “Beware of this mirror. It’s cured.”  But I didn’t listen, I thought she was just messing with me after all, this was my best friends mirror before she died nobody knew how she died but the day she bought this mirror for me was when she died.

I knew I could have it in her memory, she was like a sister to me. So I bought the mirror and placed it in my room I took a step closer to clean it but I tripped on a shoe of mine and fell on the mirror, and broke it but what I didn’t notice was a mysterious grey tall figure walking out of the mirror just standing there but I thought it was my imagination so I stayed in the room “I wish I wasn’t so clumsy”. I said thinking to myself. Every day that tall figure would stand in my room I thought I was going crazy, so I went to a special phycologist she told me, “It is only your imagination, pretend it is not there”. So as soon as I got home I did just that and it wasn’t there anymore, I was so relieved 10 days gone by and it still wasn’t there I was so happy I decided to throw a party. So I decided to invite all my friends. When the party started a weird guy was staring at me so I decided to walk closer to him and as I did, I noticed he wasn’t a human he was an unknown grey tall figure from my past so I stepped away from him as fast as I could possible so, he started running towards me and as soon as I tripped the lights went off and when they flickered on nobody was there, none of my friends or the “unknown” figure was there. I knew this thing had to be stopped before it can get out of hand. So I went to a paranormal group next thing you know we captured the ghost without any trouble at all, they did was say a weird sentence I believe they said “Scabooshmana Loara”, as soon as they said that the creature disappeared and the mirror was not broken anymore but you would think I should throw it out but when I reached for the mirror, it disappeared and I haven’t seen the “unknown” since well, until now. (Present) I knew I had to contact the paranormal group and I did. They brought in tools none I have ever in my scary spooky life seen. This was all new to me since the first time the just said 2 words. I asked them “umm… why are you bringing in tools if last time you said 2 words 13yrs ago”? “Ma’am WE know more than you do just watch and learn”. The man with the tools said. The other man with the camera didn’t add a comment he looked rather surprised more than casual. He looked like he seems a ghost but this is the situation were in so in other words he did see a ghost. He whispered to the other man’s ear and he got in the van and drove away from the other man that stayed looked worried and said he probably can do it tomorrow because he felt sick. So I just went to bed trying to stop thinking about what the man said but I was too worried so I didn’t sleep I stayed up reading a book until next morning. I woke up thinking how I went to sleep if I was reading a book but somehow I was sleeping on the kitchen table. The television turned on without me touching it I was filled with bad energy but it changed to the new and it was an emergency I could tell I didn’t know how but I could. 2 people have died and the looked familiar so I walked closer to the television and they were the two paranormal group guys, they said they died of a heart attack but I knew they didn’t, I felt a twisted feeling in my stomach, “Something is off”, I said. “I know how they died and it wasn’t a heart attack it was the unknown, I have to capture this even if it means not returning I had a plan, a plan that I knew I wouldn’t come back at least not if there is a miracle so I went to my attic and I looked in the mirror I thought it could not possibly be here or well I did not think so, until I saw a shiny object. There it was without a crack or scratch on it I was surprised but I did not have time for hesitations I must capture it before it gets more powerful. So I went over the plan one more time after I got the mirror and I was ready instead of saying those word to make it disappear I must say it to call it towards me so I chanted the words backward, “Loraol Scoobshmana”. I saw a tall grey figure coming close to me not the mirror. “It’s working.”, I whispered. So I walked into the mirror still the grey tall figure following me It worked now all I have to do is get out in time. When I was ready to go out ghosts started pulling me but when they did I saw my best friend she wasn’t dead she is alive so when I grabbed her I noticed my real best friend had a birth mark on her cheek so without hesitation I ran as fast as I could out of the mirror and I was free finally no going thru anything else free! Without hesitation, I sold the mirror to another family well only a man with blue jeans and a black hat and shirt. I was glad to have something less to worry about free once again. I do feel sad for him I feel like I’ll see him again though but not now. I feel like I will see that mirror in the future not now. Without hesitation, I jumped on my bed looking at the celling and falling asleep. The dream I had wasn’t very pleasant but that’s another story.
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