OORLOGSPORT]A Story by whitefang311A haunted Farm in south africa a young girl tormented by an Entity no one believes her but her mom.My next story Takes Place on a farm in the rural wilds of southern Africa it is entitled. OORLOGSPORT 2011 George Africa Why mum Why do I have to stay at that nasty old farm it's scary their what with the relics from the war scattered all over the place and the house makes noises at night. Listen to me Adri I know it is creepy but you know how lonely it has been with the passing of you're grand mother and all and you're grand Daddy you know he wont let anything bad happen to you look I am only a phone call away if you need anything and you're Cousin will be their I love you Adri call me if you need anything or if you just want to talk all right mum I love you to. Grand Father Their is my Little Adri it is nice to see you my little Angle Hey Cousin what's up hey Will show Audri to her room then will talk and catch up on old times. We went down to the stream and did some fishing up on the porch we sat looking out at the bush as a herd of Zebra run by I snapped a picture later that evening the three of us sat down for dinner Grandpa said I've made you're favorite Gumbo and Candied Yams cherry pie for dessert we had a nice conversation that night then everyone went to bed. That is when the house had begun to take on a life of it's own I remember Ascending the Stairs as it seemed as the shadows loomed as I reached the top of the stairs my heart is pounding in my chest harder and harder as I approach my room I am terrified I opened the door Creak I look inside nothing I knew I felt something but their is nothing hear relieved I sigh I approach the closet chest pounding I reach in and grab my night gown I begin to change into my gown a strange feeling comes over me an uneasy felling like a Predator Stalking it's Prey. I hurry up throwing my close on the floor I pull my covers over me till they are almost covering my entire body head and all and I drift off to sleep the next morning I pick my close up off the floor and hang them up in the closet I change out of my gown and into regular close That day I took a walk down to the stream along the way I passed a Pile of stones odd as I got to the stream I saw a Beautiful Black Stallion I turned away for Later that day over lunch I asked my grandpa about the horse I saw he told me during the occupation a scout seeking to find a place to build an out post was attacked by a small group of soldiers they knocked him of his horse and started beating him with the buts of their rifles the horse wound up on the other side of the stream. It waited for it's master to return waited and waited but his master never returned it was believed the horse was a Black Stallion. Were is will by the way I haven't seen him all day saddened by the story I went up stairs calling for Will no answer as I opened the door to my room Will jumps out from my room terrifying me I looked at Will you A*s hole! You should have seen you're face Cousin my name is Adri Kicking him in the shin what was that for Adri you should see you're face but seriously I want to be alone. What ever you say cousin click what is going on hear shadows ghost horses dead soldiers I feel like I am going insane I know mom hello hi mom hi honey how is it going not to bad what's the matter Adri hon is something wrong yes what dear everything what do you mean Just shadows ghost horses soldiers and Will slow down dear the first night going to bed I felt I was Being watched all night long I saw shadows the next day I went down to the stream I passed a Pile of rocks on the other side of the stream was a beautiful black Stallion I turned and second later it was gone no hooves hitting the ground no nothing just vanished. Then will was hiding in my room and scared me when I got their mom I am scared honey hang in their I will be their 3 days tops good night honey. Feeling a little better I changed into my Pjs and crawled into bed drifting off into the endless thoughts that become dreams I caught the sense of paranoia again the standard temperature was 75 degrees I remember what I would explain as a fog fill the room my heart began to pound I wanted to scream but I could not I remember I could see my breath. A pressure I felt on my chest I tried to get up to run but I was Paralyzed by fear I lie their barely able to move I somehow managed to pull my covers just enough to cover my face then blackness I awoke it was morning. Over Breakfast I told Grandpa about the Experiences I have been Having in my room He told me during the occupation this house had belonged to a Soldier and his young wife she was pregnant with their son however the young woman died in childbirth and with no wife and no child to inherit the estate the man took to drinking he lived a sad life were he eventually died of old age the unhappy man may still be hear but he has never harmed anyone so you have no reason to be scared princess. I knew he was trying to comfort me but that thing up their is not harmless. William get over hear yes Grandpa You're Cousin is pretty Scared so I want you to sleep in hear room tonight she can have you're room but grandpa don't but grandpa me she is a young lady you are a man you need to have respect for women yes grandpa now go on get out of hear go play Adri yes Will you see I want you to sleep in my room tonight I will sleep in you 'res thank you Will later down by the stream it's that horse again it's beautiful is that oh that must be the soldier heart pounding I cannot believe grandpa was right oh my god his face is all bloody he was beaten to death on my way back I put a pink carnation on the pile of rocks. During dinner Grandpa you were right their was a soldier killed down by the stream I saw him and the horse sweet hart that was just a story ghosts do not exist but I am glad you liked the story now of to bed kids. Later that night after we went to bed honestly those kids ghost do not exist believe me I should know Marge has been dead now for 20 years and I haven't seen or heard from hear about 12am their was a light honestly Sam you have become a bitter old Man who the hell said that look Marge is that you of course it is me Sam why now after 20 years I have came to tell you I love you but those kids are in danger what Adri is witnessing is not a kind spirit that spirit is a nasty one. Just then aah grandpa it's going to get me William Grandson what's wrong hands reaching for my throat first their was an Eerie feeling then it got really cold then I felt something holding me down I couldn't move paralyzed by fear I couldn't scream couldn't move then hands then nothing. You have nothing to fear Grandpa is hear you don't have to sleep in that room anymore I will call a Priest and have this house blessed we will get through this problem like we do everything else like a family I believe you kids thank you Marge if it were not for you I might have just kept rationalizing and never believing if not for you who knows what might have happened to my grandchildren my family thank you Marge I love you. © 2013 whitefang311Author's Note
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Added on April 27, 2013 Last Updated on April 28, 2013 Authorwhitefang311Saint Marys, PAAboutI am a 28 year old friendly male If you want to know more about me just ask. more..Writing
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