Another story - Paranormal Suicide.

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   Gene sat upon the ground, with a gun against his head, sitting in a dark cold dampen room. The house had been known for ghost sightings, yet nothing he had seen yet. He was now un-afraid of the house and no longer weary. He sighed, about to pull the trigger when all of a sudden, a figure from the left appeared. All blackened out, yet so visable to see. The figure stepped closer to him, as Gene put his glasses back on to see better. The figure was gone--and then it appeared from the right of the frame of his glasses immeditally, scaring him backwards onto the floor. Gene threw his glasses off, as they fell to the ground with a smash, and the figure was now gone.

   He looked around for awhile, trying to make sure it was gone. He raised the gun back to his head, letting a tear run down his face. He pulled the trigger, as he hit the ground, four figures came out and sat around his body. They mourned for a moment, watching the muscles in his body fade away, without motion anymore. One looked up, the others beckoned to put her head back down in mourn. Tears ran down their faces, weeping for the man. Sadly he did not find a letter that had been written in the same room... It read;

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   SEPT. 24TH.

   I have found an abandonded house. People claimed a long or few years ago that this house was haunted. By the markings, mist, and blood stains, I do agree.

   SEPT. 24TH., NIGHT.

   Oh lord! I have seen what my eyes were never thought to see! Magnifiers are the only way to see the haunted, only if you have them up to your eyes. Before then, you will only see a glare of a figure. I have seen a man die here. He seemed to be like a professor? He commited suicide, due to him wearing glasses, seeing them up closer than they are, scaring him to create his own death.

   Though, there was four ghosts it seemed. They did not harm him, only stood around, watching. When he died, they mourned for him, singing an enchanting song of their own. I am not sure what to do.

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   The letter ends. Obviously, no one would have been killed, just that the many have gone insane by what they have seen and cannot take it. The figures got up from their mourning and looked outside. One smiled.
   "Come, we must go, bring him." She said, as the other three grabbed Gene gently, taking him with them. They walked outside, in the cold pouring rain, around 4:30 AM. The wind went through their long black hair, and blew their white gowns, also blowing Gene's lifeless hair. One looked down at him once more, giving a sad sob. The others looked back.
   "Yes?" One questioned.
   "Mourning is over, sister." The other scowled, almost yelling at the sad one.
   "It is sad. That such a being sees us like they do, and then to have them die, and we never caused them to. They just see us differently. Why must we do this?" She asked. "Mari, why must we?" She was referring to the one who had ordered them.
   "Well, Jaiyden.. " She paused, looking back. "Drop the man here, by the way." She interupted herself, making Jaiyden and the two others drop him. "Because it's our way... to make sure all their sins are forgiven."

   Sadly as it may be, the four dead figures had tied up Gene lightly with ropes and had set a fire of logs nearby. Mari cried as Jaiyden set Gene in the fire, as the other three began their mourning prayers.

   Lest his sins be forgiven, upon the Heavens may he be. Forgive him as, you have forgiven me.

   They stopped, and watched his remains die in the flames. Gene was swept from the world now, and the place had never been haunted.. nearly been a barriel for the ones who had not believen that these creatures weren't bad purposes.

END

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Ok, well, that was a little off today. This really doesn't need an FAQ, but if you have a question, comment then.

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HOW MY DAY WAS

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OMG, my day?? I'M ENGAGED. Lol, I purposed today to my girlfriend.. god, that was hard to do... lol, then I went to the bathroom and sobbed in happiness and shock of nervousness, and she sat wid me and made me feel better... Then we went shopping and came home and played games and all.. Yeah, it was a great day... best of my life. I want to spend my days with her forever. I love her for forever. <3.

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Mitch~

Hello all. Welcome to the blog. First short story of today, ...but first let me tell you about this-- to your left we have telling what this blog is, so read that lazy ass.

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WHERE I STAND

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     Nothing seemed to be like a dream anymore--yet was. The walls were faded and cracked, but nothing seemed real. Dead bodies, lined up against the walls, being hung, some on the ground, groaning in their own misery. Though one stood up against them all, grabbing some by their heads and hair, putting them up. The leader, she seemed to be, gave out a laugh, and dropped the bodies back down to the floor to groan. A girl--a girl walked in and looked at the lady. A sound of an old recording, a horror flick almost, went off in her mind as she saw her dropping the bodies.
      
   "Kill me... ..lest all come to your flesh... sa...save me.. .. le.. let... lets me go! ..It hurts..so badly... to.. to.. to be here? .. sitting... sit.. sit down... in.. in the room... You.. can't be alone anymore.. please? F..forgive me... please..."

   The girl seemed confused, looked in horror as she saw the woman come closer to her.
   "What, ..is..your name?" She asked, with the sweetest voice the dead could have.
  
    The girl sat there quietly, dying inside of panic, not knowing what to do. This ghost-like creature was not going to harm her it seemed. "TELL ME YOUR NAME... ..Please..." she yelled, then whimpering down to nothing as her voice faded. She hoved up above the girl. "Answer...answer...me...." The girl broke down into tears as her fear interupted all she could bare. The woman paused, watching her, wanting to caress her in her arms, but unaware of what to do. The girl looked up at her, saw that she cared it seemed, but still continued to tear. Through her words, she said,
  
    "My..my name is.. Jaiyden..." She mumbled under her breath in complete silence. The woman smiled.
   "My! What..what a perfect name.. I have no name... or.. or do I...do I even remember..it? I..don't even remember... where I am..or why.. I am scared... Yet powered..by..these bodies. Do...do you seek something?"
   "..I.. I've come for the book..." Jaiyden said, looking away from the nameless woman. She smiled and grabbed out a book with lettering on it. Jaiyden couldn't read it, but it was not for her to read.

SSHHT.

The horrible sound of a dying radio and all the lose wires in her head, once again going off, with a faint sound of voices... Paranoia... once she grabbed the book from the woman.

   "You.. You have no key..to grant us... R..return what.. what you have stolen... our destiny.. restore us? ..I.. can't re...remember anymore... The blood.. it.. haunts us all..."

   The rest died out in a horrible groan of death, but not giving a clue what might had ended the life of that sound in her head. Jaiyden thought for a moment, remembering her mother back at home. Jaiyden remembered stealing the knife she had from her mother when she left home.

   "MOTHER!" She cried out. She looked to the nameless woman. "She...she has died.. Why.. why!?! You have done this, I.. I know it! All these things, voices, everything! Make it stop if you care! Please... just..." with that, she fell to the ground in great agony as she found herself being killed in the side with a sharp sword by the woman.

   The woman gave a laugh and drew the sword out from Jaiyden's body. Blood fell to the ground as she felt a horrible pain rush through her body.

   "KILL ME! There's...nothing to lose... .. you.. have.. the book... Ta.. take it.. away... from here... please... kill me...take my heart.. away from this world... I... I cannot be here... It is horrible... do not... do not let death devour you.. stay strong..."

   A jolt of pain rushed up to her brain as the woman began to devour her insides with the sword, just randomly flicking around with it. Jaiyden gasped and cried out in pain as she grabbed for the book and reflected the sword as the woman went to stab Jaiyden once more--the woman looked confused as the sword pierced her own skin, and fell back a few feet with the sword in her.

   "Luckily, girl, physical things cannot hurt me." She laughed as she threw the sword out of her.
   ".. How? When that wasn't even related to physical. That sword has the magic of the book, the book that killed all the many people back when this town was alive--these people may never live again--but you sure will not. I am sorry if I have killed your own plan, but I need to restore what I have lost. I may never get my mother back, nor my sister, who you have taken, but with this I end your life." Jaiyden got back up and threw the sword at the woman's stomach. The woman cried out in agony as she fell to the floor.

Hello. I made some stuff awhile ago wid me hands and I wanted to show you.