Ghost Storys!

Percival got home from work late at night. As he walked down the hallway he heard a heavy pounding behind him. He turned round rapidly and his heart almost exploded. He saw a black cat which he had never seen before. He asked himself, how did this cat get in? He realised his wife left the window open so he went up stairs to question her about it but before he got there he noticed something very strange. His wifes pantyhose were on the floor outside the room, he felt this was especially strange seen as his wife usually slept in pantyhose. He started to shiver and he slowly opened the bedroom door, his heart pounding as he was doing so. When he got in the room he was greeted by a growl and he flew backwards out of the door.

p[art2 coming soon.
 
Percival got home from work late at night. As he walked down the hallway he heard a heavy pounding behind him. He turned round rapidly and his heart almost exploded. He saw a black cat which he had never seen before. He asked himself, how did this cat get in? He realised his wife left the window open so he went up stairs to question her about it but before he got there he noticed something very strange. His wifes pantyhose were on the floor outside the room, he felt this was especially strange seen as his wife usually slept in pantyhose. He started to shiver and he slowly opened the bedroom door, his heart pounding as he was doing so. When he got in the room he was greeted by a growl and he flew backwards out of the door.

p[art2 coming soon.

You're back! Don't leave we miss you :lol:
 
Percival got home from work late at night. As he walked down the hallway he heard a heavy pounding behind him. He turned round rapidly and his heart almost exploded. He saw a black cat which he had never seen before. He asked himself, how did this cat get in? He realised his wife left the window open so he went up stairs to question her about it but before he got there he noticed something very strange. His wifes pantyhose were on the floor outside the room, he felt this was especially strange seen as his wife usually slept in pantyhose. He started to shiver and he slowly opened the bedroom door, his heart pounding as he was doing so. When he got in the room he was greeted by a growl and he flew backwards out of the door.

p[art2 coming soon.
I like your cliffhanger method, and the weak entrance progressively getting more intense and horrifying
 
:lol: You pwned me, I don't remember anything before the age of 12, unless somebody has told me what happened. Oddly though, I remember dreams, what I used to like, and my emotions but not material memories.

You don't remember anything before two years ? :zombie:
 
You don't remember anything before two years ? :zombie:
No. Ignorance is bliss. My life was shit, and to remember is to dwell in the past. I learn that focusing on the present has many advantage, and even more noticable when I unwillingly repress my memories. I got picked on as an infant, and I never knew why, I became housebound and avoidant. That made it so I could just either cry my eyes out like a little baby, or have fun by watching people's activities. Learning their motives, and what they wanted to achieve by playing a game, or harassing somebody- what is the true purpose in any of this? By watching, I learned this; and the true value of friends. You only learn the value of things when you lack them, note that.

The Emptier said:
i got raped by a pig named jeremy meyers, we became fast friends and then we went to 7/11 to get slurpies
Is this a joke? Don't joke about getting raped, it might end up actually happening.
 
When i was young a ghostly face talked to me when i was i my bed. Some years ago, i heard voices just beside me ( i sooo freaked out) when everyone whas asleep. A friend of mine heard voive in my house too. No shit, im moveing out soon:lol:
 
like 5 years ago my bro sis and I were all playing super kart when the VCR started to rewind itself, We all ran upstairs.:lol:
 
I got stranded in Atlantic City,Sands Casino(Frank Sinatra's second home),13 people stranded,then at 1AM, or 13:00,the bus finally came,only to break down 13 miles down the highway. I blame Frank Sinatra. Ever since then, my computer starts and restarts itself,my TV does the same,my phone rings and noone is on the other line,the lights go off and on by themselves....

yup