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here is the update that no one has been waiting for

I should probably give a little background on myself before I get too deep into this entry. Sometimes my memory is really good and sometimes it is crap. I cant remember dates or times and sometimes names associated with faces but what I do remember can stay wit me for ever. My earliest memories are when I was in the crib, looking up at the curtains above my bed moving in the heat vent at night. Now at that time Im pretty sure I didnt understand they were moving because of the vent, but to me they were freaking monsters.

Now you can believe me with this next part or not, but Ill enlighten you just a little bit. If you have children or plan on having children you might want to know this. I remember one morning, early morning since it was still dark. I could barely stand up because I was so young, so I pulled myself up to a standing position in my crib and I was crying because I wanted something to drink. My mom came into my room and then left to come back with a bottle of milk. I remember screaming at her because she gave me milk and I asked her for chocolate milk. I know that I couldnt talk at that time, so what you should know is this babies know what they are talking about but arent able to get their point across.

Anyways, I said I would post a ghost story or two in my last few entries so here we go. Dim the lights, grab a blanket and get ready for some odd crap that happened to me. Ill start off when I was younger and maybe go off into my early adult years since nothing has happened to me lately.

I was either eight or just about to become eight because my sister was still young enough to be in a crib and in p.j.s with the feets still attached to the bottoms. One night I was sleepwalking and I remember walking out of my room and standing in front of this huge mirror that filled up the whole hall. Behind me was this, um, the only way I could describe it now would be a wraith cloaked in red. Its arms were out stretched behind me like it was trying to envelop me in a hug. The cloak was quite tattered and was flowing in some wind that I couldnt feel. I also couldnt see any face or facial features. The next thing that I can remember, I was in my sisters bedroom standing over her crib. I flicked on the light and looked down at her alarmed. She was covered from head to toe in blood. Rushing into my parents bedroom to wake them up and let them know what I found, they came into her room to find her also covered in blood. Apparently, she had a nose bleed.

Anti-climatic I know, but the next ones will be better, I promise. The will include a poltergeist experience, a giant blue head and 5 months living in the most haunted scary house that I have ever lived in.

Please feel free to tell me that Im full of crap or whatever, but hopefully you have enjoyed this small entry. Enjoy the weekend and stay tuned for part two around Sunday or Monday.