There are hundreds, even thousands of stories similar to these next ones!
It's just so funny that many would say, it's just their imaginations or they probably are just starving and need to eat because their hunger is making them see things.
And then you wonder, among the thousands of storytellers, especially those who insist that they're not lying, who among them are truly gifted?
Well, here are two individuals that seem to be "skilled" and "talented" but not in the way most superheroes would be. Still, they are worth thinking about...
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And now, comes the last chapter of this very long but very eventful story.Enjoy, dear reader!+++++++He swept his room with his gaze. His sights then turned towards the wall clock. It was past three in the morning.He could only shake his head and weep. If only he knew that this would happen to them, he would have stopped their group from playing with the Ouija board. He wished that Mark was still in school. Maybe Rachel would still be able to stay sane today. Chris would p
Well hello again, dear readers. I'm hoping that you are enjoying this story since you're almost at the end now. Even if you're just reading out of curiosity, I hope that it's already partially satisfied with all the happenings and information that are being brought to light.And once again, one has to wonder, why did they not reconsider playing such a "game" and is the price of such "play" was worth it. It could have helped if they had an expert to guide them but no, they went ahead and did what they thought was "fun"...Dear reader, are you having fun while going through their sto
And finally, we are introduced to the specter who first showed up during these student's Ouija board session. Unfortunately, he isn't your typical ghost...He is vengeful, murderous, and violent.If only the student
Maurice, on the other hand, couldn’t help but smile. He thought that Kuya Devin was taking the notion of him having a third eye too seriously. “What does Mike look like right now? Ask him if he’s okay.” He was trying to hold his laughter in as he asked.Kuya Devin didn’t bother answering him. He just looked at Mark and after that, suddenly changed the topic. “Didn’t you guys also see the ghost of the kid I was talking about? Didn’t you see her hanging from the tree?”
Devin, for some reason, had managed to tell some people about his crazy experiences recently. To be honest, he really didn't want to because of the possibility of being called crazy or too imaginative. It's not exactly what he needed right now, considering everything that has happened.It was, therefore, a relief that someone did acknowledge his visions. And it was quite a surprise for him to realize who it was.“You have a third eye,” Mang Ronald, the elderly janitor, said to Kuya Devin, “You can see ghosts.”
The janitor has a very important role in this story and I don't intend to jump the gun.However. we will be jumping to the time where Devin has already gotten home from school and has just taken a nap. Nothing in this world would ever prepare him to what will happen next.Enjoy, dear reader...++++++++++Kuya Devin was woken up by sound