Scary Presence

Scary Presence

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This is a true paranormal encounter that I recently had in June this year and it scared me so bad to the point of at night if I hear a small noise I don't want to open my eyes. I have a history in my family of seeing spirits I have that ability, but it scares me. I've never had sleep paralysis but I'm scared one night I will. Just a little back story to this one, there are demonic presences in my grandmothers house and they've latched on to every single person who was raised in that house from an infant. Most people in my family believed that one presence was linked to my grandfather, and that presence is worse than all the others. It can disguise itself as other spirits, I believe this was the case in this senario. You might disagree I understand completely, but I know this was the case. By the way sorry the cover is all black the photo I wanted to use didn't load and it just stood black so sorry about that. What is even more creepy is the house from the story is real creepy huh?
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An eerie silence echoed through the house at the end of Yellow Brooke Street, the wind outside slammed toward the wooden walls making a whistle inside the house from the cracked windows; the front door made a thud each time it slammed toward the wall and the screams from the dead gave the house an uneasiness to it. I stood before the house, while my friends were excited to do the exact opposite of what our parents told us to; I was not. I trusted my mother when she told us to never get close to this place. "You guys ready?" Diana said with joy in her voice, I stuttered. "No.." the fear in my voice was obvious, though no one seemed to care. Dan glanced at me and chuckled. "Really? It's just a house." "It's a haunted house." I said nervously. "Maybe we should trust our parents on this, they told us that it isn't safe for a reason." "You wimp." Diana joked, she wasn't serious; it was just to get me with them and of course she knew that it would work. "It's fine if you don't want to Luna." Lucas said, at least he was cool about it. "I-I'm not a wimp!" I stumbled on my words. "Yey!" Diana said happily and rushed toward me with her arms open. "I'll buy you McDonalds after this." I hugged her, even though I wasn't happy. I looked at the time. 12.20am

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