The scary room 25

The scary room 25

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BE WARE OF WHAT YOU ARE READING On 22 June 1995 a family of four members came to stay in an Hawaii resort. they were having fun and stuff. But that night was not the night was not the night for them. That night the elder son(james) of the family was sleepwalking towards the pool. The next morning they saw that the pool was red and James dead body. on 22 June 2015 some friends can to Hawaii for a visit. They planned of going to room number 25 .They packed all their stuff and left. It was almost 12 when they heard a hard knock on the door they got scared when the opened the door they saw a letter and the letter said. I AM HERE YOU WANT TO GO SWIM IN THE POOL. The letter was written with blood. They later went to the pool and after 5 minutes .The water became red and saw that James was floating on the water. They panicked and started to run but all the doors got closed and the visiters where dead. After those 2 days nobody went near the pool.
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It was all fun and games until our parents left. Out of the blue they just disappeared. 4 years later there was still no sign of them, no contact, nothing. I was helpless, I couldn't struggle, I couldn't scream. He came close to my face and kissed my cheeks, "You're mine now" I was sexually assaulted. If it wasn't for my two older brothers and their best friend, I wouldn't have got through it, I wouldn't have made it. Then our house gets broken into and there was something so familiar about the man who broke in. So we run. There was so much blood, it was seeping out, covering my hands, covering my stomach. Is this the beginning, of the end?

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