You should ALWAYS turn on the lights !
You Might Of Heard It Before But Its Okay
There was once two girls who shared a dorm together and were best friends. Their names were Parker and Brianna. One night, the two girls were invited to a party. Parker wasn't sure she wanted to go because Brianna was feeling sick and she didn't want to leave her friend alone, but Brianna kept on insisting that Parker should go and and have a good time, she said she would be fine. So, Parker reluctantly agreed and she went to the party as long as Brianna would take a nap.
Later, just as Parker stepped out of the building where her dorm was she relized it was cold and wanted to get her jacket. So, she went back to her dorm. When she got there Brianna sounded like she was asleep on the couch so she thought she would keep the lights off. After searching blindly through the closet she found her jacket and left for the party.
At 2 in the morning Parker returned home to see cruisers and ambulances everywhere. She thought she even saw a couple F.B.I agents at some point. After 5 minutes just staring she saw an officer walk by. "Officer?" she called, "Officer, can you please tell me what's going on?"
"I'm sorry ma'am this is a crime scene investigation and is private and confidencial. I'm sor--"
"But I need to get back to my dorm and the entrace doors locked. I live up there," Parker pointed to a widow, "and I'm really tired and want to go to bed and I want to talk to my friend about the party."
"Up there?" the officer looked up to the window where Parker pointed. "Would your friend happen to be a blacked haired girl about 5 and a half ft, miss?"
"Uh, yes she is."
"Well, then, maybe you can answer a few questions for us then? There's something that's been puzzling us."
"Uh, yeah, sure," Parker answered as the officer led her up to her dorm where her friend lay bloody and torn, almost as if she's been disected on the couch. Parker stared in horror at her friend. Oh my god! she though, What happened?!
As the officer led her into the bathroom he asked, "Can you tell us what this means?" And there on the mirror was blood smeared in a question that said, "Aren't you glad you didn't turn on the lights?"
Later, just as Parker stepped out of the building where her dorm was she relized it was cold and wanted to get her jacket. So, she went back to her dorm. When she got there Brianna sounded like she was asleep on the couch so she thought she would keep the lights off. After searching blindly through the closet she found her jacket and left for the party.
At 2 in the morning Parker returned home to see cruisers and ambulances everywhere. She thought she even saw a couple F.B.I agents at some point. After 5 minutes just staring she saw an officer walk by. "Officer?" she called, "Officer, can you please tell me what's going on?"
"I'm sorry ma'am this is a crime scene investigation and is private and confidencial. I'm sor--"
"But I need to get back to my dorm and the entrace doors locked. I live up there," Parker pointed to a widow, "and I'm really tired and want to go to bed and I want to talk to my friend about the party."
"Up there?" the officer looked up to the window where Parker pointed. "Would your friend happen to be a blacked haired girl about 5 and a half ft, miss?"
"Uh, yes she is."
"Well, then, maybe you can answer a few questions for us then? There's something that's been puzzling us."
"Uh, yeah, sure," Parker answered as the officer led her up to her dorm where her friend lay bloody and torn, almost as if she's been disected on the couch. Parker stared in horror at her friend. Oh my god! she though, What happened?!
As the officer led her into the bathroom he asked, "Can you tell us what this means?" And there on the mirror was blood smeared in a question that said, "Aren't you glad you didn't turn on the lights?"
1 Comment
the weeping angels... but wait... they feed off of time energy...