My name was Adam, i was 24 when i died; this is my story, read at your own risk.
it was the 2 of december, my birthday. i spent my special day alone, or so i thought i was alone at this time. i got a call from my mother but that was about it. i had moved from Edmonton to A small dirt town in BC. my friends and family sorta hated me for that i think; i mean i packed up and left without telling them, i needed to get away from the city. this was the worst dicision of my pitfully short life. i was in my early 20′s when everything started. i moved into a small little house in the middle of literally nowhere. i got really sick. no not like flue or cold sick, i mean in the head sick. i was extremly delusional and paranoid.every night id wake up at the same time around 3 am. and everynight i always swore that what seemed like a little girl around the size of a 14 year old was always in the corner of my room just watching me. ide blink and shed be gone.
i never really got a good look at her. but she apeared to be wearing a grey long sleeved shirt with black pants or on some nights a light blue hoodie with red jeans. her hair was a sandy blonde what seemed to have a hint of blue. the only disturbing fetures was her sewn shut mouth and her black eyes.
i really didn`t think much of it till the 23.
i sat down and kicked my legs up on the dusty hunk of shit couch i had in my family since i was 11. trying to relax i hit shuffle on my ipod. no music came on. i grunted and sat up. i hit the button a few more times, and finally,FINALLY put on a song. “Oppa Gangnam style“ not a very soothing song but hey whatever. about half way through the song there was a loud bang as if someone through a brick at a wall. i instantly became alert jumping up looking over in the direction of were the sound came from. “Hello?” i called out to the still nothingness. the paranoia came back. i made a quick glance over my shoulder for what seemed like a split seconde just before a unimaginable pain seared through my back like a flame. it dug deeper making me scream in agony. falling to my knee’s i noticed something in the corner of my eye. a black demented hand clawing into me. the hand ripped out a chunck of my flesh as it drew back , i couldnt bear to watch so i closed my eyes tightly. i slowly layed down; the pain was unbearable. a faint giggle filled my ringing ears. i blinked open my eyes to see the same fimiliar ghostly girl stepping out from behind me, her hands drenched in a dark red liquid. she leaned down so she was face to face with me. it was really disturbing..that laugh… that psyhcotic…no sinister. there was no way that noise could come from a human, no matter how insane. her wretched laugh was the last thing i heard before everything went black.