11/16/19- Kidnapped by Ghosts
- Forrest Larkson
- Nov 16, 2019
- 1 min read

Yesterday Hinkly the ghost convinced me to start talking to the ghost candle I found in the family house. At first I had the audacity to think Hinkly was crazy for suggesting something like that, and then I realized, wait. I am a girl who talks to ghosts and the person who just suggested I talk to a candle is... a ghost.
So I went for it, and honestly I wish I had thought of it (or errr Hinkly had thought of it) sooner. Because as soon as I said hello to the wispy candle flames, I got a reply asking for a password.
Figuring out the password to be- apocalypse, I gathered the information that the apocalypse will be starting here in Virginia, then hitting many other places all around the world.
I still don't know when however, or at what time.
I was hunkering down to figure out more, when I was kidnapped and thrown roughly around by ghosts. Now... this is not the first encounter I've had with angry ghosts in this past week, but I hope it is my last.
I ended up tied in a cellar, only to find myself miraculously back in my dorm room a little while later, disgruntled both physically and mentally, and wondering how on earth I'd been rescued... and by who?
I realize now the gravity of how dangerous my situation has become, and am happy that the ghosts still know nothing about this website or my twitter and tumblr, or else I'd be afraid to share and information at all. The end is getting closer and closer now, I can feel it.
Let's hope we all survive this.
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