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My Mom Visited Me After Being Dead For YEARS

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I grew up in a small town in the middle of nowhere. There wasn’t so much as a Target, let alone anything interesting for a teenager like myself to spend their days. So when my dad told me we would be going on a trip to a campsite, I jumped on board immediately. It would only be myself and my dad – my mom had passed away 5 years ago.

You see, my mom had died whilst hiking in the woods. We never found her body, but a knife had been found at the scene with her blood on it. The police confirmed she had been murdered. They managed to catch the criminal who killed her. I didn't know who the murderer was, nor why they did it. I was still traumatized from it. I missed her everyday.

But I was still beyond excited. I loved my dad, and I was looking forward to a weekend away with him.

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We packed our bags, hopped in the car, and started driving. My dad never told me where we were going – he said it would be a surprise. I was just happy to get out of the house. We drove and drove for what seemed like days, but were probably only a few hours. Eventually we reached the campsite.

I wrinkled my nose as we stepped out of the car. The cabin we were going to be staying at was all rundown and derelict – I was surprised it was still standing. Its wood seemed infested with termites.

“Do we really have to stay here?” I asked my dad.

He ruffled my hair. “Come on sport, it isn’t that bad.” He chuckled.

It looked pretty bad to me. But I kept my mouth shut, and we brought our things into the cabin.
Then something strange happened. My dad was back in the cabin, unpacking our bags, and he asked me to grab a blanket from the trunk.

As I made my way back to the car, I felt someone move behind me. I turned around to find this woman standing in front of me, eyes bulging in their sockets, staring me dead in the face. She was wearing what seemed to be an old jumpsuit, orange in color. Was she a prisoner?

“Can I help you?” I asked nervously.

She just kept staring at me. Then she opened her mouth.

“Is he here?” she asked in a shaky voice.

I didn’t understand her question, so I didn’t reply. She took a step forward, and I freaked out. I sprinted into the cabin, shutting the door with a bang. I peeked out through the curtains, watching her cautiously. She hadn’t moved from the spot. She was just… standing there.

A wooden board creaked behind me and I jumped. I whirled around, only to find it was just my dad.

“What is it?” he asked, worried.

I explained to him about the young woman, and how she was wearing the clothes of a prisoner.

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12 сентября 2020 г. 21:13:53
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