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Catherine R

In a boring world like ours, where we're told there are no ghosts or monsters, I'm sure you'll find what I'm going to tell you very hard to believe. I don't really care if you believe me, I just need to say this: She's coming back.
April 9th 1999: Its was a cold and crisp day. The leaves on the trees had still be gone and they looked empty. I pushed the sheets off myself and got up to put on my pink bunny slippers that my sister got me. I walk down the wooden stair case to find a warm cup of coffee sitting next to the dry sunflower plant. It had a note from my sisters friend (Me, my sister and her friend lived together) It read " Goodmoring I thought you might want a cup of roasted chesnut." I smiled and realized she didnt know I dont drink coffee the flavor sound delish though. So I poured the strong smelling flavor of roasted chessnut down the drain and made lipton tea. As I was waiting for the kettle to squeal I went to check on spot my painted horse in the yellow barn in the back of my house. The door was opened and someone was inside..I could barely see her...when she look at me I SCREAMED!!! Her whole face was rotted and smelled of fresh death. She started walking towards me and chanting "death is to be certain as life is to be contained" I ran and ran until I was back in my house. I got out of bed and pulled- What? Help.. whats happening to my ..I ran and ran until I got to my house. Wait wasn't I just here? She started walking towards me and ...HELP WHAT IS HAPPENING? A button apeard saying normal be normal...I pressed the button in hope It means I wont have to keep reliving this sort of like nightmare...I clicked it... And woke up in my bed? Was it a nightmelp.. whats happening to my ..I ran and ran utilare? I got up to once again put on my pink bunny slippers. This time I decide to run down the stairs. I see the cup of coffee but the note was diffrent...it said "Goodmoring death is to be certain as life is to be contained" As soon as I looked around with fear the rotting girl appeared starting walking towards me...I ran again but this time into my room. I called my sister and suprisingly she answered I told her to come home NOW she said no she told me I need to suffer I need to know death. The line cut and I froze. Shes gone mad?!? I decided to call my sisters friend thankfully she answered and came home like me she saw the rotting girl and ran just like me and went into my room she turned into the rotting girl what was happening I dropped to the floor and once again woke up but this time in a hospital bed. My whole family was there they said you passed out on the cheerleading court. and was in a nightmare. I never acted the same scince then because when I walked out of the hospital I saw the girl and she said...Death is to be certain as like is to be contained.. 2 years later i was put in the asylum for scaring a child and chanting "death is to be certain as life is to be contained" You never would have geussed :)