August 28, 20XX – 7:20am
Nicole called me this morning and told me that she had found a new location to trespass on. I told her to meet me at the Waffle House so we can talk about what she found. I know you weren't wondering why I was up at this ungodly hour, but I told you anyway.
"So, it's a haunted motel?" I yawn into my hand and take a sip of my sugary coffee.
Nicole nods. "Yeah. I know some people who've been there, and they said they had some weird experiences."
"Like what?" I look up at her with tired eyes. "I'm not staying in some cheap-ass motel if the only experience I get is a breath on my neck."
She rolls her eyes at my snarky comment. "No. It's not just that."
"Couldn't you find something more elegant? Something like The Roosevelt or Hotel Provincial?"
"Shut up."
"Fine."
"So," Nicole shifted in her seat, "my friend Lisette went there with her boyfriend because of a bad storm around the area. She said she took a shower, and that there was, like, fingerprints on the mirror when the bathroom steamed up."
"..." I stay silent. "I'm not going."
"Laurence!"
"Nicole!" I sigh. "I love exploring haunted places, but I'm not gonna sleep in a bed that was probably the victim of a one-night stand."
"Listen! It's not only that," she huffed, "she said that she had sleep paralysis. When she woke up, there was a shadow standing in the corner of the room. It slowly walked towards her and when it was standing right next to her, the sleep paralysis wore off and she immediately left the motel with her boyfriend."
The waitress comes back with our bill. We pay and leave the Waffle House.
Nicole grabs my arm before I get into my car. "Please?"
I look at her. She doesn't really get into our ghost adventures like this. I would feel terrible if I said no. Damn you Nicole.
"Are Oli and Leon going to go too?" I ask.
"I'll have to ask them," She answers.
"I'll go," I say.
Nicole breaks out in a big grin and hugs me. "Oh my god, thank you Laurence! You're not going to regret this! I'll even be the main for the video we make on this place!"
I smile back at her. "I'm looking forward to it, Nik."
August 29, 20XX – 5:46pm
Nicole and I meet Olivier and Leon at the motel.
Leon waves at us and I say, "What's up bitches?"
"You're in a mood today aren't you, Encie?" Leon chuckled. He gave me a hug and slung his arm around my shoulder.
"Always." I stick my tongue out at him and wrap my arm around his waist.
"Let's go check in ladies." Olivier runs into the motel.
"He seems really eager for this," I whisper into Leon's ear.
He chuckles quietly. "He's always really eager for this shit."
When we walk in, Nicole looks at us curiously. "What were you weirdos talking about?"
"You."
"You suck."
A silvery voice breaks our small conversation. "Here are your keys sir. Have a good stay." The woman behind the counter smiled with a pearly pair of teeth.
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ghost cam - by zee
HumorThe stories of four idiot best friends who love ghosts and urban legends. Lots of cussing. I did not take the photo on the cover, but I did edit it. All photos used in this book I did not take, but edited. Credit goes to original owner.