Tuesday, 7 June 2016

Molly

This one still makes me nervous to look in mirrors Or listen to the radio. Let me give some background I was at my grandmas for the summer, and my cousin lived there too, but for the whole year. They'd seen shadows in the mirror in the dining room and living room, hearing voices in the night, and the dogs and cats getting scared by nothing in the weeks before I got there and were telling me these things. And I knew they were telling the truth, I had seen some weird things in that house. So my cousin and I decided to find out what in the HELL had the nerve to scare our grandma (and us). We went to an off-brand RadioShack and bought us a “ghost box” (a radio that can't stop changing frequency) and brought it home to talk to “ghosts” or whatever with my grandma. So we are asking it stupid questions and right when we were gonna turn it off, the damn cat jumped on the table and knocked the box off, and as soon as that happened the box said “"dead…in…the morning” and so me and my cousin are laughing our asses off because we thought it was so stupid. And we put it away. The next morning my grandma wakes me up and tells me “Anthony… We have a damn Haint here, Molly's dead” sure enough the cat was on the floor, it suffocated itself by eating a plastic Publix bag. So I took it to the lake and tossed it in so the gators could have a snack, and go home. and ever since then, if you look in the mirror facing the hallway at just the right time you see can see a shadow walking down the hall toward you and then stop like it wasn't there , even if you are the only one home, and if you are not careful you’ll see him out the corner of your eye and piss him off because when you see him, he’ll either scare the shit out of you in the night by knocking stuff over or talking on the other side of your door In the early morning hours. But the worst part off all of this is it only happens to my cousin, me, or my grandma everyone thinks we are nuts.

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