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The phone

fat-free-malk submitted:

When I was younger about 4-5 I was in my room playing with Legos in the afternoon. My parents weren’t there I think my dad was mowing the lawn my mom was at work and I think my sister was at school so I was alone in the house. I remember after shoving my hand into the painful abyss of legos trying to find the right piece I heard the phone ringing. So I stand up and go to the phone which was he only phone in our house at the time. It wasn’t ringing. When it rings it was one of the phone that was wireless so it would flash up but it wasn’t. The only phone in our entire house wasn’t ringing. So I followed the noise. It led me to my moms bedroom where she had an old old phone that her grandmother used to use. It was white and had the wheel that you had to spin to dial the numbers. That phone was ringing. The thing about this phone is that it was a phone I used to play with because it was broken and it wasn’t plugged into the wall and the wires were cut off a long time ago. A phone that has no way of ringing was ringing. I was standing in the doorway of my moms room when suddenly it stopped ringing. I vaguely remember seeing a a girl about my age of the time walk into the room from another door that was perpendicular to the one I was standing in. I remember she looked at me then went over to the phone and walked straight through the dresser the phone was placed on. Her entire being was white like a dog or a mist. I then ran as fast as I could to my room and hid in the closet. I eventually came out of the closet, but I think my mom brought home pizza that I forgot about the experience. I only remembered it now because I was cleaning my moms room and seeing the old phone again. I haven’t had any encounters with the little girl sense.

FYNK James: 7/10 My favorite part is how pizza made you forget everything spooky that happened a minute ago. Thanks for sharing the scares!




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The phone

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