User talk:Jkayla257

We all have a story, and this here.. is my story i'm going to tell you guys. Everything said is true, you can choose not to believe it but. Ay, your loss.

I remember it being cold, and dark. But maybe thats because we were all outside waiting around. But the aora of the area just felt weird. Like it was a gut feeling of it. Now, maybe it was because we were in a cemetary, but it was just weird. Its kind of a tradition for me to go there with a bunch of friends(not because of witch craft or anything) just for fun. But we only decided to do this because of what happened in my room. When I moved in, august 21 2010, everything felt weird. The people told me there was a death in my room(I didn't choose the room..my mom told me I get the smallest cause I get my own room since my sister isn't living with us) so I decided to put my stuff in there. I was lucky Lindsay(My best friend) was with me. I told her I was gonna look in my closet, and she followed behind me. It was big, but not too big or too small. I looked on the inside of the closet doors and there was these carvings of I believe 'BB'. Lindsay told me I looked really pale. So I took her arm and brought her inside and showed her. Now she was pale. We were kind of freaking out... We sat on the floor of my bedroom, advoiding to talk about what was in my closet. We were done unpacking everything that goes in my room, except clothes that go in my closet. We both looked up and said at the same time "What do you think that was...?" Now its weird that we said it at the same time. I mean, I've known her since the 4th grade, but to say something at the same time freaked me out. But we laughed about it. We got over the fact that my closet was sketchy, and decided to put away my clothes. It was summer, sorry I forgot to add that part. But it was chilly. We went outside and walked around. It was about 5:30p.m., we were on Elder street, and we started walking towards the graveyard. It was weird.

to be continued.

Kayla♥