The Little Boy Trapped In His House.

Adam and I went to a house, I don’t know where or why we where there.

We couldn’t get out once we where in. I unfortunately was taken over by two women Ghosts. Adam new something was wrong for I was praying. I was trying to pray my mouth would not move. I couldn’t say the words. I could only decipher the first few lines of the holy Mary and the Our Father, “The Lords Pray”.

Another couple who seemed to be near by in a house, some how we where there at some stage. They told us of the story of what went on there.
We fought to get out of the main bed room of which was just like ours. We had at one stage made it to the front door. We went out side but really we weren’t outside at all. We had walked straight back into our room again. Sarah was sleeping on Adams side of the bed. I tried to pick her up but she was heavy. She was laughing and it scared me. Convulsions set in. Adam couldn’t believe his eyes. Still he though what was going on was in my head.

I knew Ethan was in am other room, but couldn’t get to him. When all of a sudden he started to dart in and out and around the rooms in the house.

We could see the women taunting us. One woman was trying to help the other just wanted us to stay there in this house. The torana started up. We wanted to run we knew the car had no motor at all. It sounded so real. Adams eyes popped out of his head at the though she ( old faithful red) was going.
Finally we thought we could leave.

We ended up back in the room.
The walls where peeling and the noise reminded me of the quakes in 1988.

Id couldn’t move from the bed once Adam had laid me down to calm.
Ill I wanted to do was pray. They or something wouldn’t let the words come out.
I tried so hard. Adam was really scared by now, We weren’t being harmed just drawn to where they wanted to take us.

I finally got the kids together, we all ran to the front door. I opened It and pushed Sarah and adam out, I new ethan was out the door to, I seen him run out myself,. Then all of a sudden, a little boy with a back pack went to run out as well, he couldn’t move. He look into my eyes sadly and said,” Mummy What about me can I come to”.
I was so damn ****ing scared by then. I couldn’t believe my eyes, or anything I had just seen.

That boy poor little boy trapped for ever.
Gary was waiting outside, he could here all that went on,
“Oh G’Day guys you here to look at the house to. I’m looking to by it so I can’t put all my snakes inside.

Adam and I looked at each other, and then we looked at Gary “No you are not buying or going in that house ever we will not let you”. “Oh I told you about the ghost story didn’t I”   Then I woke up.
I lay in my bed for fifteen minutes just see whether or not I could move at all. Waiting to see if it was real, waiting to see if I could ever pray again.
The End.

RRQ
10/03/2007