Very creepy

August 18, 2010 by guest

When i was 16 years old, me and my friends live in the 3rd floor of my house. One day me and my friends were telling scary story. The story was about a baby not been born and the family of that baby buried the baby at the back of our house. My friends was all scared.

At that night, when i was outside, i told my two of my friends to get my jacket on the 3rd floor of my house. After a minute, they ran and shouting telling me that they heard a baby crying. I was laughting at them cause they were really scared.

One night, two of my friend telling me they want to sleep at our house. When i was sleeping, my one of my friends telling me lhen... lhen..., i heard a baby crying right to a small window. I woke up and tell my friend go to sleep!

A minute later, he was telling me that again. So i woke up.. and heard it. We look at each other and whispering, "Where is it coming from". Tthen the crying was louder and louder so my friend and me take the pillow together and go to sleep.

In the morning, we tell our friends what happen that night.

By: kyokot.