topic of the momahnt: SCARED
so it was around 11 o'clock two nights ago (sunday night) when my sister experienced a true "sixth sense" moment.
i had come back from rita's ice at around 7ish and had fallen asleep on my mom's bed (her bed is always more comfortable than mine). i hadn't washed up or anything, so when i happened to be awoken at around 11ish, i got up to change and wash up before i went back to bed. i saw that my mom was sleeping on the couch, mimi was sleeping in her cage, and my sister was in our room spread out on the floor talking to somebody on the phone.
early the next morning when i got up, i saw that my mom and my sister were both sleeping on the living room floor. i remember being kind of puzzled at this when i left for work but didn't think much of it. later when my sister came home from class and told me what happened, i seriously thought she had gone mad.
my sister, after getting home from shopping that night and finding on the piano chair eric's 10-pg calvinism class hw that he gave me, started to read the paper. tired as she was, she got comfortable on the floor, but because she needed the light to read, left the room light on. finding the paper very interesting and wanting to ask some questions, she called eric.
they had held a long phone conversation as they debated and questioned each other over the issues he presented in his paper when she lifted her head. her face and body froze as she was faced with a person covered entirely by blood directly in front of her. unable to scream for help not only in utter shock and terror but in fear that the ghost will reach out for her, she managed to turn her head slightly to look in the long mirror that hung between our bathroom and closet door. in the reflection, she saw another bloody person. this time, it was hanging by the neck on a rope. suddenly feeling surrounded by bloody ghosts, she turned to look at another mirror that hung by my bed. there, she saw another bloody one, staring straight into her eyes.
i'm not sure if the ghosts suddenly disappeared after that or what, but i think my sister then ran out in tears to my mom. i refused to believe her at first and said to her, "why didn't you scream for us?!?!?!" but i guess when you're faced with a certain degree of horror, your voice just gets overtense and shuts down temperarily.
so the next night when time came for me to go to bed, which was like an hour after i was told what had happened, i knew that i couldn't sleep alone. especially in my room. so my sister and i both slept on my mom's queen-size bed together. we argued over who got to sleep on the inside, but i kindly let my sister have it. after we turned off the lights, i closed my eyes and said my prayers for God to take away my fear, but i kept peeking to make sure that a ghost wasn't in the room. letting my sister sleep on the inside was definitely a decision that i regretted for the next three hours when i couldn't fall asleep. and all of the next morning at work when i couldn't keep my eyes open.
nobody believes me when i tell this story. when i told it to my co-workers, one guy first asked, "how old is your sister?" when i said 23, he then immediately asked, "who's her distributor?" haha...
whatever the case, i'm SCARED.
so it was around 11 o'clock two nights ago (sunday night) when my sister experienced a true "sixth sense" moment.
i had come back from rita's ice at around 7ish and had fallen asleep on my mom's bed (her bed is always more comfortable than mine). i hadn't washed up or anything, so when i happened to be awoken at around 11ish, i got up to change and wash up before i went back to bed. i saw that my mom was sleeping on the couch, mimi was sleeping in her cage, and my sister was in our room spread out on the floor talking to somebody on the phone.
early the next morning when i got up, i saw that my mom and my sister were both sleeping on the living room floor. i remember being kind of puzzled at this when i left for work but didn't think much of it. later when my sister came home from class and told me what happened, i seriously thought she had gone mad.
my sister, after getting home from shopping that night and finding on the piano chair eric's 10-pg calvinism class hw that he gave me, started to read the paper. tired as she was, she got comfortable on the floor, but because she needed the light to read, left the room light on. finding the paper very interesting and wanting to ask some questions, she called eric.
they had held a long phone conversation as they debated and questioned each other over the issues he presented in his paper when she lifted her head. her face and body froze as she was faced with a person covered entirely by blood directly in front of her. unable to scream for help not only in utter shock and terror but in fear that the ghost will reach out for her, she managed to turn her head slightly to look in the long mirror that hung between our bathroom and closet door. in the reflection, she saw another bloody person. this time, it was hanging by the neck on a rope. suddenly feeling surrounded by bloody ghosts, she turned to look at another mirror that hung by my bed. there, she saw another bloody one, staring straight into her eyes.
i'm not sure if the ghosts suddenly disappeared after that or what, but i think my sister then ran out in tears to my mom. i refused to believe her at first and said to her, "why didn't you scream for us?!?!?!" but i guess when you're faced with a certain degree of horror, your voice just gets overtense and shuts down temperarily.
so the next night when time came for me to go to bed, which was like an hour after i was told what had happened, i knew that i couldn't sleep alone. especially in my room. so my sister and i both slept on my mom's queen-size bed together. we argued over who got to sleep on the inside, but i kindly let my sister have it. after we turned off the lights, i closed my eyes and said my prayers for God to take away my fear, but i kept peeking to make sure that a ghost wasn't in the room. letting my sister sleep on the inside was definitely a decision that i regretted for the next three hours when i couldn't fall asleep. and all of the next morning at work when i couldn't keep my eyes open.
nobody believes me when i tell this story. when i told it to my co-workers, one guy first asked, "how old is your sister?" when i said 23, he then immediately asked, "who's her distributor?" haha...
whatever the case, i'm SCARED.
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