Now this is not mine, but a friend of mine. This one is actually kind of scary so I will read it if you were expecting it to be like Kennedy Elementary or running flower because it's not anything like that to me it's 10 times more terrifying.

She's going to be writing this so it's not going to sound exactly like me.

When I was like 10 we lived in a really old house. I don't really know anything about the house still I didn't look it up but the second I went into that house I felt off. It was just terrifying you got that feeling you were going to die that's what it felt like. Have you ever had that feeling in your stomach will you feel like something horrible is going to happen to you? That's the feeling I got when I went downstairs and when I first walked into the house. The scariest thing is that is after we moved out but they were renovating the house and they found two chalk bodies in the basement in a hidden room those built into the wall.
When I was in fifth grade my my best friend was over and she... She didn't like the downstairs. I don't mean the basement I mean like the lower level to me it doesn't make any sense. Social sleeping up that night and we want to sleep outside on the trampoline. My parents told us it was going to rain in tools we couldn't sleep outside so you're forced to sleep in the basement since my room wasn't done yet. We were fixing and painting my room by the way. Normally I sleep on the couch but we have two people here only one couch and we didn't want someone sleeping on the floor and we have an extra bedroom in the basement that no one sleeps in. Remember that feeling well song you about the one we feel like you're going to die.... That feeling off the entire night. Now my friend Ella she didn't believe in ghosts and that that will neither did I. It was about midnight and we we're just about to go to sleep. I got a horrible feeling the same one I had. Now I told her I had same feeling and we both got kind of creeped out. She also has a big deal maybe it was just in the air something but later that night it was almost 3 in the morning and we are both waking up by feeling really cold. Now this is some real of Summer and even in a basement you don't feel cold not the kind of cool we felt. Felt like you were just jumped into a lake in the middle of winter in Michigan. We woke up to realize that there was someone Else sitting in the corner. I thought was better at first and just yelled "Michael get out of here!" Only for me to realize that this thing was way too short to my brother. It stood up and it was about half the height of him and there was no one that short in my house in the first place. I checked to make sure Ella wasn't playing a prank on me but you know she wasn't. She was just as terrified as I was. It walked up to us and we both felt like we couldn't breathe for a few seconds. Then my brother actually came downstairs and looked up thing and it just walked away like it was nothing. Whatever that thing was just kind of walked out of the room and we haven't seen it. We literally locked are rooms at night and our parents locked the doors and windows at night too because whatever it was it knew how to get into our house.

Three weeks later I woke up and saw a piece of paper on the back of my door. Let me just say we do not have paint markers in our house at all and there was black paint on a piece of paper that said sorry for scaring you. Whatever the heck that thing was with saying sorry... And that's why I'm glad we're moving soon...