WOW,I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M TELLING THIS STORY. I WAS ONLY 5 YEARS OLD BUT I CAN REMEMBER IT LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY.WE LIVED IN FREDRICKSBURG VIRGINIA AND WE HAD JUST MOVED INTO THIS REALLY OLD HOUSE. IT WAS A TWO STORY BROWNSTONE.THE 3 BEDROOMS AND ONE BATHROOM WERE UPSTAIRS AND THE LIVING SPACES PLUS A BATHROOM WERE ALL DOWNSTAIRS. THERE WAS 5 OF US,,MYSELF,MY BROTHER,GRANDMOTHER,MOTHER AND COUSIN. THE MAN THAT RENTED US THE HOUSE NEVER CAME IN THE HOUSE HE ALWAYS STAYED OUT SIDE ON THE WALK TO TALK TO MY FAMILY, HE SAID THE DUST MADE HIM SNEEZE.WE FOUND OUT LATER THAT WAS JUST AN EXCUSE. ON THE FIRST NIGHT IN THE HOUSE MY COUSIN AND I WERE LAYING IN BED AND TALKING ,( SHE WAS SILLY AND MUCH OLDER THAN ME. SHE WAS ONLY 5 YEARS YOUNGER THAN MY MOTHER.),WE HEARD FOOTSTEPS COMING UP THE STAIRS AND SHE TOLD ME TO GO TO SLEEP THAT MY MOM WAS HOME FROM WORK AND WOULD BE FURIOUS IF SHE KNEW I WAS STILL AWAKE. I JUMPED OUT OF THE BED AND RAN TO THE DOOR TO SAY HI TO MY MOM AND I FROZE IN PLACE. IT WAS NOT MY MOTHER BUT A BIG MAN HUMPED OVER WITH A PIPE IN HIS MOUTH. I SCREAMED TO MY COUSIN AND SHE RAN OVER AND WAS STUNNNED TO SEE A MAN STANDING AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS STARRING AT US. SHE SCREAMED AND MY GRANDMOTHER CAME RUNNING OUT OF HER ROOM. WE RAN OVER TO HER TELLING HER THERE WAS A MAN IN THE HOUSE.SHE LOOKED OVER TO WHERE WE WERE POINTING AND LAUGHED AT US. SHE SAW NOTHING AND TOLD MY COUSIN TO STOP TELLING MY GHOST STORIES AT BEDTIME AND THAT OUR IMAGINATIONS WERE GETTING THE BEST OF US.SHE SENT US BOTH TO BED.I LAYED AWAKE FOR A LONG TIME IN SILENCE.THE NEXT COUPLE OF DAYS WERE SORTA QUIET.THEN AFTERABOUT 3 DAYS ALL KINDS OF WIERD THINGS STARTED HAPPENING. I WAS SITTING ON A STOOL IN THE KITCHEN WHILE MY GRANDMA WAS EMPTING A BOX OF STUFF AND ALL OF A SUDDEN SOMEONE FROM BEHIND ME HIT ME REALLY HARD IN THE MIDDLE OF MY BACK. I WAS HIT SO HARD THAT I WAS KNOCKED OFF MY STOOL AND WHEN I HIT THE FLOOR I LANDED ON THE WASHBOARD AND IT CUT DEEP SLASHES IN MY KNEE THAT YOU CAN SEE TODAY. MY GRANDMA YELLED FOR ME TO BE MORE CAREFUL AND I TOLD HER SOMEONE HIT ME IN THE BACK BUT THERE WAS NO ONE HOME BUT HER AND ME. SHE LIFTED MY SHIRT AND THERE WAS THE IMPRINT OF A VERY LARGE HAND RIGHT IN THE CENTER OF MY BACK.LATER THAT DAY MY MOTHER HAD JUST COME HOME FROM WORK AND WAS ON THE STAIRS TALKING TO MY COUSIN,WHO WAS ON THE BOTTOM LANDING,WHEN SHE SCREAMED AND FELL DOWN THE STAIRS, LANDING ON MY COUSIN. WHEN MY MOM GOT UP THERE WAS A BIG HAND PRINT ACROSS THE RIGHT SIDE OF HER FACE.ABOUT TWO DAYS LATER I WAS SITTING ON THE KITCHEN COUNTER WATCHING MY COUSIN DOING THE DISHES AND LAUGHING AT HER MAKING BUBBLES.SOMEONE IN A LOUD VOICE YELLED "GET OUT". AT THE SAME TIME I WAS PICKED UP AND THROWN ACROSS THE ROOM. THE THIRD FINGER ON MY LEFT HAND WAS DANGLING BACKWARDS. THEY TOOK ME TO THE HOSPITAL AND IT WAS BROKEN.WE DIDN'T GO BACK TO THE HOUSE. WE MOVED IN WITH MY AUNT UNTIL WE FOUND A DIFFEENT PLACE TO LIVE. THE END--------SORT OF How it changed my life:ALOT OF WIERD THINGS HAVE HAPPENED TO ME OVER THE YEARS. I THINK THIS WAS GOOD FOR ME BECAUSE IT PREPARED ME TO LOOK AT LIFE WITH OPEN EYES AND AN OPEN MIND.
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