I ran upstairs my room in was 9:30 at night and me and Azalea were having a sleepover, we just finished our movie and now I had just restocked on popcorn.
" ok your back I know what we can do now" she smiled in the evil way she does.
" let's tell scary legends oooooooo"
I laughed " sure but you go first cause I don't think I know any"
" ok ok ok this one is called mr chew"
She said turning off the lights and using her phone flashlight to make it spooky
" samuel Chew was a normal guy with normal job but with a weird name. He was the Chief Justice in Delaware in the 1700s. He was tormented on the daily for his name. As he walked, some would mimic a sneeze or pretend to chew on something. Apparently, people in the 1700s were ruthless in their roasting strategies because as soon Mr. Chew died, he started haunting the place.
Farmer David Hendricks was the first to see the apparition of Mr. Chew. He alerted his wife and children. Eventually, the news spread all around Dover and more sightings of Mr. Chew were reported. Mr. Chew was dressed in a judge's robe and a white powdered wig. It was reported that the ghost would pull on male's tail coats and send shivers up women's spines. He was relentless in his haunting and targeted anyone who dared come near him.
Out of fright, people closed up shops and stayed indoors. Children were not allowed to play outside anymore. No one socialized after dark. Things got so bad for the people of Dover that a town meeting was held on how to deal with the ghost. They decided that the way to rid of Chew was to hold a funeral.
The people of Dover held a funeral for a ghost- the spirit of a dead person. The citizens of Dover buried an empty casket under the tree where he was sighted the most. Occasionally, Mr. Chew haunts any person who makes fun of his name,"
I laughed and threw some popcorn into my mouth and biting into a twizler
" it wasn't really scary but I think I remember one I heard in school and this one is actually scary"
I popped another piece of popcorn into my mouth and started
" ok this is the story of the three legged lady of Nash road ooooooh" I said dangling my hands
Azalea snorted
" A young girl was kidnapped, dismembered, and had her body parts thrown into the woods that surrounded Nash Road. The girl's mother went searching for her, but resulted in finding only one of her legs. Her mother is seen walking up and down the road, searching the area for the rest of her daughter.
Sewing her daughter's leg on to her own body as a way to be closer to her child
Now if you knock on the door of the church on Nash road 3 times she'll chase you. Don't look behind you until you go around the next curve where the gate is or she'll open the gate, you'll drive out into the field and she'll kill you" I laughed menacingly
Their were MnMs halfway falling out of her mouth as I finished
" you... uh pretty uh good..." she said
" no it wasn't it's not even scary" a voice from my door said we looked up to see Dylan leaning on the door frame
Wait.......
" why are you here?" I asked
" having a sleepover with Liam but he's making popcorn" he shrugged
" oooh sleeeepover" I said winking
" uh your 12" he said
" what I was simply saying is it's the theme of the night" I shrugged eating a twizler
He rolled his eyes and sat down
" ok this is the story of
Yara-Ma-Yha-Who
A Yara -Ma-Yha-Who doesn't hunt for food. He patiently waits in a fig tree for food comes to him. He pounces on a person when they walk under the tree and sucks most of their blood with his suckers, leaving just enough to keep them alive. But this is only the beginning of its torturous methods. After a little workout, he returns to his victim and lies on the ground, facing them. Then, he crawls to them and swallows them whole like a snake and does a little dance to jiggle the body down to his stomach. The Yara-Ma-Yha-Who regurgitates his victim who is usually still alive. At this point it would be best if you just played dead.
He'll test to see if his victim is still alive: poke them with a stick, tickle them under the chin and arms, and even walk away and quickly turn around. If the victim is successful in convincing him they are dead, he'll walk away and watch his victim for a little while, but eventually seek a bush and fall asleep, giving them the opportunity to escape. However, if they fail, the regurgitation process continues many more times. After a certain amount of times, the victim is turned into a Yara-Ma-Yha_Who." Dylan finished
" what the fu....fluff what the fluff how is this a story" Azalea mumbled
" my turn" I turned to the door to seem Liam with popcorn in his hands perfect we just ran out
" ok this is the story of Spearfinger
Long ago, in the woods, there was a woman named Spearfinger. This Cherokee witch was feared among her people along the eastern side of Tennessee and western part of North Carolina. She was described as being forty feet tall with skin like rock that no weapon could penetrate. With one long razor sharp finger, she would sneak up behind you, stab it through your back and yank out your liver, eating it in one gulp.
More than anything, she loved the flesh of young children. Spearfinger could transform herself in to anything or anyone. You never knew if your friend or neighbor was actually them or the witch until it was too late." Liam said his wiggling his eyes
" great well I didn't need sleep tonight" I said grabbing Alfred
We continued to tell stories till eventually ( at 3:00) we fell asleep
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