July 17th

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 03, 2017

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It was a long night..... Excuse me... Long day. I can't really tell you what happen that day because it...it is all a blur. I try telling people my store but every time I try the person or people I'm telling suddenly dissipate in front of me. But something...something dark very dark told me to tell y'all today. So if you listen closely to every word I say and I mean every word I say the stuff in my store can and will haunt you for the rest of your unfulfilling life.   I woke up on the night of July 17 2014 @3:36 am. I knew that something was wrong...very wrong because I didn't wake up to my alarm clock or my phone, I woke up to something calling my name. But when I set up the voice suddenly stop. I set there thinking to my self "what the hell was that" for hours on hours. About the time I went to lay back down my alarm went off. The voice suddenly came back now the voice was telling me to go...go to my attic. So I went not in force but in curiosity. As I was claiming up to my attic I heard laughter but then when I got to the last step something pushed me. I fell  hitting ever step down. I blacked out when I hit the bottom. The second night was a bit stranger. When I woke up to hear my name I glanced at my phone to see the date still said July 17th 2014 3:36 am. I didn't pay much attention to the date because the voice or should I say voices told me to put it down. When I set up I was told to go back to the attic but these time and these time only I said no. I'm guessing what ever that voice is did not like the word no because when I said it things got crazy. Things were flying off my shelf's, my TV in static, my radio turned on to these channel where a guy was pleading no excuse me worshipping the devil. I screamed in plead in sorrow to stop... To stop algo to the attic. As I was walking up to the attic I felt a painful heat burning through my attic walls. More and more I wanted to stop and run but i knew if did that there would be harsh consequences. But then I had hit the top everthing suddenly stopped and I was seating in my bed. I immediately looked at my clock The Times said 3: 25 am. The past two times everything kicked off at 3:36 am so I jumped up an ran to my car. I got in started it up and then sped off in the night. I glanced down to my clock in my car and saw the the time was 3:36am.My heart started to beat harder and harder  as the seconds on the clock flew by. My car radio turned on to the same channel of the guy was worshiping the devil. I looked up in my mirror to see a dark figure. I freaked out swerving all over the road then boom I was back in my bed waking up on July 18th 2014 @3:36am. Everything just felt so real as if everything did happen but when I looked at my hands I saw the burns from the attic on night two.


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