We are sleeping in an old gutted house, 6 of us, not sure
who when we start hearing sounds which I dismiss. Then a tennis ball drops from
the attic tied to a string and one of the kids is playing w it. As I go into
the hallway to observe it as it swings from the darkness, there is a battery
powered doll sitting beside the rope, watching me. Then from another room a
person, a stranger a ghost rises up and walks passed me thru the house and from
another direction another ghost, having come in from the street she too brushes
passed me, a gaping head wound concealed in a shroud and soon they all
disappear. They return over and over the course of the night, as if on some
timer. First the doll would slide into view and sit at the top of the attic
looking down the pull down staircase, then the ball on the string seemingly
hanging on to thin air, and then the old woman ghost with the somber face walks
across the house and then the woman w the gaping wound enters all like
clockwork and they are harmless even entertaining to some of the guests. Until
finally as the guests are about to leave, they wait one more time for the
entertaining visions and as they pop out, one tries to engage the woman w the
somber face and she turns and growls and says, “get the fuck out!” at which
point all exits close and lock and they are trapped and chained by the ghosts
who torture and frighten them to no end.
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