ClassicHorror |
02-06-2005 07:36 PM |
I would tell one of my stories but I would end up telling myself I didn't need to write that, I mean its pretty emotional.
I'll tell my other one.....When I was younger I used to sleep in the living room. One day I heard a knock on the door....I went to the door and there was no one there...seconds later I hear a scream. Its my mom, she said she saw someone walk across the lawn with a black mask on. I was panicking at this point. We called the cops and the cops searched everywhere but couldn't find anything. The next night I hear a knock on the door again...I tell my dad and we both rush outside with a stick and a broom (my dad pretending the broom is a gun). On and on it happend for 13 nights in a row. By the 7th night we had a rifle, and shotgun. My mother had seen the guy....he was black, purple shirted, yellow boots. Also the police told us that he had escaped from a jail in Virginia and had somehow gotten a car and such. From the 13 night on...I never heard of him again. On one of the nights all the neighbors made a pact, and there were FBI guys all over the place...a seriously scary situation. He tried to break in aviously, if he did he would have killed us all..I live in Maine a wooded area.....
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