i have one.......but it's not a true story though....
There was this girl and her family recently found out that their house was haunted. so then they had to move into a different house. The girl was packing and went to the basement. she found some old stuff that the previous owner had left there. she took out some boxes and looked through them out of curiosity. There she found a journal. it was written about 12 years ago, and by the handwriting it looked like a journal of a young boy, around five or so. There wasn't alot written in it, so she decided to read it. The journal started with the boy being jealous of his younger brother. The first page read:
I now have a useless younger brother. He gets all the attention from my parents and my parents don't even care about me anymore. i hate my brother so much....
She kept reading. But as the pages were flipped, chills went through her spine. The journal described every single event that the little boy did to get rid of his brother. first it said about how he would pinch and torture him while his parents were out, and how much "fun" he found in doing so. It then described his plans in killing the brother and where to bury him etc.etc..
It read:
I finally killed him. I buried him in the back yard. I feel so happy. I know my parents are sad right now but they will soon like me more and treat me better....
That was the end. there was no more pages left to read. The girl shook her head in disbelief. But she wanted to know if all of it was true.
"what are you doing?" the mom asked
"oh, nothing. " she replied and quickly put the journal away. that night after dinner she went to the spot that the boy buried his brother and checked if he was really there. She uncovered a body rotting away. She couldn't believe her eyes and silently returned to her room. She took out the journal to throw it away. as she was flipping through the pages she noticed something different.
the last time she looked at the journal, it ended at the part where he buried his brother. Now, there was another page added to it. it wasn't dated, but it read:
i have a feeling that someone else has been reading my journal lately.....if they find out what i did, it could be a big problem.........
A sudden fear went through the girls head. was someone playing games with her? is the boy still alive? or is it a ghost? she didn't know what to do......
"Dinner's ready" her mom said, standing at the door. and then she asked "what is that?" the girl replied "nothing mom," and put it away in her drawer. that night she couldn't go to sleep...
the next day she decided to get rid of the journal after dinner time. during dinner she saw a rope and a saw laying neatly by her yard. she asked her mom "what's that for?" the mom replied, "i think we need to use it tonight" she just shrugged it off and returned to her room. she had a feeling that another page might be there. she opened the journal and she was right.
it read:
it is definite that someone has been reading my diary. they uncovered my brothers body too. i can't let them find out, but then i can't do anything because i am dead. so i decided to use others.....
that's where it ended, but the girl dropped the journal in fear.
at her door was her parents, holding the rope and saw......
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I Don't know what is wrong, what is right
It makes no difference, they are the same things...
I don't know what to believe in, whom i can trust
There was no way to see, no way to prove that
Why do I have to wonder and wonder?
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know who my friends are, who my enemies are
They love me some, they cheat me some in the same way
Why do I have to live with them, why do I love them?
I really wish I could believe in your sweet sweet lies
I close my eyes and tears are falling
I really wish I could live alone with no one at all
I close my heart and dreams are tumbling
Sing, sing a fool's song I am a king without a kingdom
LaLaLa, I am a mother without a womb for my children
LaLaLaLa, I am a lover without a lover
oh..I am a foolish clown of the world..
I am a foolish clown of the world...
So.. I don't know what to believe in, Whom to rely on...
-Jaurim
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