heyy ! before i continue i wanna say this is not a post for younger kids, because it contains text about d3ath ! read at your own risk ! ⠀⠀◜◝ ͡ ◜⠀◝ ͡ ◜◝ ͡⠀◜◝◜◝ ͡ ⠀◜◝ ◜◝ ͡ ⠀◜◝ after my first “scary project” i saw some people wanted more scary projects, i dont feel comfortable just writing a story, (i also have no imagination) so im going to tell you a true story about something that my friend witnessed. before i start i wanted to tell you about my friend, and thank her for allowing me to post this story! her name is lara and she has 5 cats ! she lives in a small apartment complex and she's a year younger than me ! okay lets start ! Sometime last year i walked to her apartment and picked her up so we could walk to school together. the second she stepped out of the building she looked at me and pointed at a police car in the parking lot. when i looked back at her she was next to me and we started walking to the bus stop. we live close together, and her apartment is on the way to our school so this was our normal. once we walked far enough away she started talking. she asked me if i had seen the police car, i said yeah. (im going to write dialogue next) Me “whats up?” Her “someone from my apartment d!3d” Me “what!” Her “yeah he lived upstairs from me” Me “did yk him well ?” Her “not really. They found him in his room covered in b100d. thats what i heard” Me “thats crazy.” a few days later it started. first she noticed her cats looking up at the ceiling. weird she told me, but she just figured she was going crazy, there was a lot of stress in her life atp. she started hearing weird noises at night like someone was walking upstairs, or creaking noises, but she knew nobody was there. it got to the point where she would only sleep if we were on call together or, she just wouldnt sleep. It was a hard few weeks for both of us. the worst part was she was the only one in her family that noticed this, so everytime she asked to move they thought she was exaggerating. after a month and maybe just a few hours of sleep they finally moved out. lara found peace again, and on our daily walks to school we still pass her old apartment complex and she gets scared. idk what it was but we’re sure SOMETHING was haunting her. im happy she got to move, im scared over this story still. thank you lara for sharing this story, and allowing me to share it on scratch !!
