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Room 602
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Concluida, Has publicado oct 25, 2016
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It chased me to a dead end and I bounded into a room into a corner. I heard Lila scream and then it faded. The thing came in and stared at me, I gulped and pieced together my last words. "You know I wouldn't kill me if I were you I mean I've been told I talk a lot and can be a little annoying but that's not true. But we could be best ghost buddies and I'll never ever leave you alone." I said quite confidently. It seemed to pause and think as its smile vanished. 

Yes I even have that effect on the dead. I grabbed the closest thing next to me and threw it. As it went soaring straight towards its deformed face I realized it's a ghost and I'm dumb. It passed right through it. That just made him madder. 

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“I tucked my light brown hair behind my ear and placed on my warm, light blue winter jacket and headed for the woods. He was here, breathing down my neck, yet not here at all. I felt his presence consume me, yet I felt nothing. The cold air whipped into my face and I looking into the July snow. “Whitney,” the spirits whispered. He was here.” What happens when one era ends and another begins? Whitney woke up from her afternoon nap when her best friend Sarah called. Apparently, the world was ending, despite the obvious knowledge it wasn't, and Sarah wanted to party. Whitney was always the third wheel when it came to Sarah and her boyfriend Jack, and was really not up for it, but she threw on some clothes and met them at the beach. Whitney met them, and after hours of torture, ran away from them after almost drinking cow blood. On her run, she saved lives and saw the world beginning to change. She ends the escape at Courtney's house, a local teen, who was drunk with her best friends. Unfortunately, the Ouija board "joke" turned into a true spell that slowly caused the human race to disintegrate and the rise of supernatural beings to become a reality. I dedicate this story to my best friend Zoe. Zoe, you're a constant inspiration for this and I love you forever for it!!!