This is a true story.
A few Halloweens ago, My Friend Nichole and I wanted to go have some fun. So, we walked over to a near by graveyard. Our experience has been with us for years now.
Nichole went in and sat on a crumbling gravestone. It was pretty dark out, so I took out my phone for some light and couldn’t find Nichole anywhere. I knew she liked creepy stuff so I ran over to a little stone house. She wasn’t there either, but I freaked when I saw a coffin – I wasn’t sure if anything was in it.I left anyway calling out Nichole’s name… but she wouldn’t answer. It was getting very cold, a little to cold for me. I was getting so mad I screamed out her name and threatened to leave her. It was crazy, I heard an screeching noise, like someone crying out in pain.
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