If you want to read about a REAL, honest-to-goodness night of terror, you should click this link right here at Bookish Delights. You also get to win stuff.
And yes, it is MY story of a night of terrorrrr! Wait until you get to the last line. It will give you chills. It still makes me want to pee my pants a little bit. :o
Enjoy!
Um, that was...freaky. (And a bit hard to read, with the color of the blog background and font.) Next time, go somewhere else! ;o)
ReplyDeletei think i remember you telling me about this...
ReplyDeleteYeah...I didn't like that. I don't tell my ghost stories because they tend to freak everyone out, including myself. I don't scare easily. Your story managed to do the trick a bit more than I expected.
ReplyDeleteCharlie--Yeah, I still have trouble going to sleep at night. I think it was the socks that freaked me out the most. The other stuff, given enough time, I might have been able to explain away. The socks being taken off my son and placed on the bench, though... yeah, it does make me want to pee my pants a little.
ReplyDeleteI've had similar experiences. It makes you unafraid pf almost anything. But, when someone shares something like you did, the feeling you remember from those experiences comes back. It didn't help that I read your story at 2:30am. Had to leave a light on to fall asleep. :)
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