- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Posted by: sumuglychick_2
Backstory: Before I was born, a 12 year old boy named Jared drowned in our pool. He slept in my room. We belive he still is here.
Once during Hurrican Franciss, I went out to breakfast 'cause it was my mum's Birthday. When we got home, I went into my room. I then saw that a tree came through my roof. I was yelling "HOLY -BLAM- THERE'S A TREE IN MY ROOM!" Everything was broken (including my computor and X-box) But on top of My room stood a shoe. It was an old sneaker, with J.D. written on it., Jared's initials.
Also, I had Legos, and cleaned them up before I went on a vacation. When we got back, all my legos were put together. Weird
I have a hess truck colection, and randomly during the night, the lights and sirens go off. I removed the batterys after the fifth time
I also hear my name whispered in my and Used to be Jared's room
Ugly, please only post in our group. Every body doesn't want to see your face.