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- Story Listed as: Fiction For Teens
- Theme: Horror
- Subject: Ghost Stories / Paranormal
- Published: 07/10/2022
Daddy Says Hello
Born 2009, M, from Michigan, United StatesMy brother and I sat down with the Ouija board, and we both placed our hands on the planchette. He said,
“Cole, are you here with me?” and I moved the planchette, saying, “Yes.”
I was participating in the seance my brother Alex was preforming, trying to summon our deceased father. However, nothing interesting happened, but at least he drove me around in his BMW afterward and bought me ice cream.
We got home, tired after a long day's work for my brother and ready for a relaxing night alone. I reached for the light switch, but another hand is already there.
It was gruesome, and when I turned to see who it belonged to it was just my brother with my overactive imagination making it worse.
I was tired, so I yawned and walked upstairs and to my room. Sadly, I never went to sleep. I kept waking up, until later.
I was having a pleasant dream when what sounded like hammering woke me. After that, I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering the coffin over my own screams.
I was no longer in my house. But then, I was, realizing that was just a part of the dream. The last thing I saw is a strange vision of a mutated corpse like figure in a reflective dark room.
The figure said,
“Daddy says hello.”
I went to sleep once more, never to see the light of day again…
Daddy Says Hello(Jayvin Zebari)
My brother and I sat down with the Ouija board, and we both placed our hands on the planchette. He said,
“Cole, are you here with me?” and I moved the planchette, saying, “Yes.”
I was participating in the seance my brother Alex was preforming, trying to summon our deceased father. However, nothing interesting happened, but at least he drove me around in his BMW afterward and bought me ice cream.
We got home, tired after a long day's work for my brother and ready for a relaxing night alone. I reached for the light switch, but another hand is already there.
It was gruesome, and when I turned to see who it belonged to it was just my brother with my overactive imagination making it worse.
I was tired, so I yawned and walked upstairs and to my room. Sadly, I never went to sleep. I kept waking up, until later.
I was having a pleasant dream when what sounded like hammering woke me. After that, I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering the coffin over my own screams.
I was no longer in my house. But then, I was, realizing that was just a part of the dream. The last thing I saw is a strange vision of a mutated corpse like figure in a reflective dark room.
The figure said,
“Daddy says hello.”
I went to sleep once more, never to see the light of day again…
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