The Old House by luv2004@aol.com This is totally true. So you have to read this. Okay, my great-great-great aunt had a little boy about 3 or 4 years old. They had inheirited a huge old house from someone in the family. It had way too many rooms for just two people, so she had construction workers build a huge brick wall over the hallway to hide the other empty rooms. The wall was there and there was no possible way that you could get on the other side. well, this little boy always slept with his mom because he said that new houses were scary. One day his mom woke up and he was not int the bed. She thought he was watching cartoons, because he usually got up before her. She went downstairs and he wasn't there but she could hear faint, distant crying that sounded like him. She walked into the kitchen expecting him to be there, but he wasn't there either. Before I go any further, let me tell you one thing. When the wall was installed, the mom put curtains over it and a table in front of it with a vase! full of wildflowers. Okay, she kept on hearing this crying, and she called her little boy's name (kyle), but the crying got louder and louder. Well, she finally walked past the brick wall. The crying got even more louder. She noticed that the curtains were slashed, the table had fallen , and the vase was broken. The strangest thing was that the newly picked wild flowers were now wilted and dead. She called the construction workers and had them tear down the brick wall. In the very last room, with the door locked, she found her little boy. He was crying even more now. He never told anyone what had happened that night except his mother. He claimed he had been carried through the wall, to the very last room. The figure that was holding him was like a misty white bubble, sort of like a fog. He always wondered what the creature was. No one ever knew.
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