The haunted ass rocking chair

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
This a non fiction horror story about a haunted item.

Submitted: February 18, 2020

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The Rocking Chair

When I was younger me, my mother, brother and sister lived in North Park, San Diego. It was a dope neighborhood back then, close to everything in the city, artsy but also middle class and straight hood depending on what part you were in. It was around mothersday and although my parents had split my dad asked my mom what she wanted for mothers Day. My mom had been admiring this old rocking chair in the window of the Salvation army on University blvd ( if you know, you know.)

As a surprise for mother day my dad got it for my mother, she was surprised and very happy and sat in the living room of our apt on 30th st. It was actually old and it was cool to sit in and rock in it until you damn near would fall asleep!

So one night me and my mom are just chilling together watching a movie which was rare at the time, for me and her just hang out alone anymore. I don’t remember what we were watching but what the hell I DO REMEMBER is that the rocking chair started rocking by itself! Frozen in terror im looking at my mom who is looking at me with the same expression! I get up and stop it from rocking, figuring that was that and maybe just like some freak shit happened……until the chair started rocking on its own AGAIN.

Needless to say we dismantled that possessed piece of furniture and through it in the big dumpster outback. All you cool kids buying antiques and things vintage because their so cute, kitchy and cool be careful…that shit might could be haunted.


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