Note: I accidentally deleted every last word of this story. I didn't even copy it. I'm so mad. Sorry if this seems rushed. I had to rewrite it out of anger.
4:22 PM.
My name is Leonardo A. Parker. I have multiple hobbies, but I enjoy swimming & underwater photography the most.
4:32 PM.
I decided to go to my local beach, go swimming and take pictures of scenery I found interesting. I'll be going soon... If I can just find my Go-Pro...
4:49 PM.
Well, that took a while(I lost my Go-Pro but I found it), it's time to go. I'll be sure to post any highlights when I'm done with this.
5:55 PM.
I found a cave.
I heard breathing.
I heard gurgling.
I heard someone desperately looking for some help.
It sounded kinda feminine.
I went to where all the noise was coming from.
It stopped with a breath going in.
Random bubbles everywhere.
My Go-Pro's battery was unusually low.
I left immediately.
All the pictures I took got corrupted.
6:21 PM.
Okay, I think I've finally calmed down. I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation for all of this, right..?
If you have a reasonable explanation for all of this, please let me know what you think in the comments section below. That's why I posted this to the Internet for all to see, after all.
If you think it's a ghost or something like that, you do you.
I don't believe in ghosts anyway.
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(CANCELLED) drown journal
ParanormalI have decided to cancel this in favor for something else I'm about to work on. But u can still read this If you want :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gurgles and voices. A collection of stories about multiple swimmers - all coming across the same spectre - o...
