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Monday, November 08, 2004

last night, something really scary happened. the aftermath of us messing around with the other world. i don't usually believe in this, but after last night, i am no longer sure if it really is my imagination. as far as i know, imagination isn't able to turn on a stereo while we were half asleep.
Well, it started with us playing the ouija board.. after a few scares we decided enough is enough and went to bed. the next morning, we spotted a dirty hand print on monie's wall. it didn't fit any of ours and looked like one of a 10 yr old kid. the 'spirit' we talked to died was it was 10. coincidence? imagination? now i am no longer sure.
we were pretty freaked out by that. then we went back to boarding and simone set up her new stereo and we were listening to music and then we hit the sack early coz we were all sleepy and i stayed up til like 11pm studying for an econs test. then i went to bed, still slightly haunted by last night, but i managed to get to sleep after about 15 minutes. b4 i went to bed i swear i saw something flash outside my window. but it wasn't like a car light flash, more like aghostly substance flash and i was a little scared. but i juz said it's all in the mind. it's all in the mind.
now, i don't really know.
then i didn't know what time exactly it was , but i was half awake. it was still dark, tho i thot it was probably 5am. monie seemed to be sound asleep so i tried to get back to sleep. then i was distracted by a bright blue flash of light which lingered so i opened my eyes and realised that it was monie's CD player. i thot wtf is she doing listening to music at this time. this was followed by a series of really loud screams from monie which made me jump out of bed and i ran to her and frantically tried to wake her up. she had gone white and she was shaky, i glanced at the clock and it said 1:01. dammit i thot. i thot she had a nightmare, but then she sat up and knocked her watter bottle off the desk. it was infront of the stereo. i was confused. monie what's wrong with you? i asked her. i turned on the light and i was lookin at the stereo in confusion. monie was shaking and nearly hyperventilating. "breathe breathe" i tried to comfort her. she looked as if she was in shock. i wondered what happened when she said shakily, "the player went on by itself and then my bottle cast a shadow of a man on my wardrobe"
if anyone has an explanation for this, please inform me immediately.
how could a bottle which looked NOTHING like a man cast a shadow of a man on her wardrobe.
i am confused, scared, shocked.
i don't know what to do.
but, i couldn't sleep in that room.
she unplugged the stereo, and we gathered our blankets up and explained to our housemum what happened. a yr 12 came down and asked if everything was alright and we said yes. we ended up sleeping in the housemums flat. we were too scared to go back. i got NO sleep. i basically watched and waited for the sun to rise and it did.
economics test! :( i was so worried i was gonna flunk, but surprisingly it wasn't that bad.
continuing this episode, in the morning we came back and we shined lights on the bottle from all directions and concluded that it couldn't have been the bottle.
i am scared, i don't want to sleep in this room but i don't really have a choice.
the bloody Ouija board. Grrr.. never touchin one ever. not like i played, but i am not encouraging anyone to play. i have concluded that the spirit followed us back from monie's house in her stereo. and then turned it on. what better explanation is there? i really don't know what to think.
imagination? i think not.
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