User talk:Jaisy Bohn

Channel 23

Has anyone ever really thought about why we have no channel 23 on comcast? I mean, we have channels 21, 22, and 24...but no 23. I always wondered about that...until last week. I had turned on my television and I was watching Spongebob Squarepants on nickelodeon, when there was a message. It was a viral message that was hard to hear because of the static, but in big, blue writing, it said "turn to channel 23." I was confused. There is no channel 23. I thought about this for a while, and got a little frightened. So, I decided to watch the news instead, thinking it would get my mind cleared. I sighed, flipping back two channels, when I saw it. Instead of going to 24 and then 22, completely skipping 23 like it always does...I saw on my television a little black bar at the bottom right that had blue numbers. It said Channel 23. I stayed on the channel, a little curious. At the moment, the screen was just pitch black. I stared at it for a couple minutes, before thinking that it was useless and turned the channel. However, I couldn't turn the channel. It wouldn't let me...it was like something was pulling me from turning it. I leaned my head a little bit closer to the television. After the blackness for about five minutes, there was a faint picture covered by slight static. It was black and white and fuzzy. I couldn't exactly make out what was on the screen, but I soon realized it was a little girl on a wooden swing in the backyard of a wooden house. She was alone, but I had a little feeling in my stomach that she wasn't. After watching this little girl swing on the swing, the screen went black again. After a few seconds of blackness, I heard shrill screaming. It was the scream of a little girl. And this was no...cheesy, actor screaming...this was real screaming. The screen changed to the same scene, the little girl on the swing, but this time...the girl was swinging, but she had no head. Blood was flowing and spurting out of the hollow hole where her head once was. My eyes widened and I covered my mouth in shock and fright. I couldn't pull myself to look away from the scene, I just stared at it. After staring at the headless little girl for a couple minutes, static took over the screen. The static lasted for a few seconds, before changing back to the original scene. This time, the scene was clear, no static covering it at all. The little girl was gone, but the house and swingset were still there. I saw the swing moving on it's own. Now, don't say it's just the wind...because there was no sign of wind in the scene. The swing just swung by itself for a little bit before the scene was absorbed in static again. I gulped nervously. Why was there so much static? Staring at the screen for a while, I noticed a little figure in the static. I leaned even closer to the television, trying to make it out. When I did, I realized it was a silhouette of the little girl. The silhouette was headless as well. I stared at it, watching it sway back and forth, before hearing a loud voice. I shreiked at the loud noise, trying to turn the volume down, but it wouldn't work! The voice was saying "you can't find her, you can't save her" in a low, demonic voice. The voice kept getting louder and louder, saying the same thing, until it stopped. I was covering my ears in pain, tears rushing down my face. When the voice stopped, I uncovered them and wiped my tears. After the silence, a little girl started talking. The little girl's voice was soft, almost not talking at all. I tried making out the voice. After finally being able to hear, I realized she was saying "find me, save me" over and over like the last voice. Also like the other one, the voice got louder and louder, sounding pleading. After that, the girl had stopped mid-sentence. "Find me, sa-" The sound of a knife slicing was heard. I was crying so hard, this was unbelievable. After the knife sound, maniacal laughter was heard. It sounded as if it was from a man. A silhouette of a man stood in the middle of the screen. He held up a knife that dripped fresh blood. He was laughing hysterically, holding the knife up to his throat. Then, he started laughing like crazy. He sounded so sadistic. He pushed the knife into his throat a little, and blood trickled down his neck. He was still laughing. The silhouette became the actual man. Every detail of him. His face, his hands, the knife. I could see everything so clearly. He pushed the knife in a little deeper, now crying blood. I cringed at the sight, crying as well. He pushed it in all the way, and before he collapsed to the floor, he said very weakly and hoarsley "death is the only solution..." and he fell. Then, my television shut off by itself. I was crying so much, not believing I had just witnessed such a thing. The next day at school, I saw one of my friends and talked to them. "Did you get the message last night?" I asked. My friend shook her head. "No, what message?" She asked. I was so confused. "The...message...the one on channel 25. Weren't you watching Spongebob last night?" My friend laughed. "Yeah, I watched it, we both made the agreement to watch it." I nodded. "Yes, and I got a message telling me to turn to channel 23...you didn't get it?" My friend shook her head. "No..." I held my head as a headache started to form. I sighed...maybe I didn't see anything last night...