I will let you decide if this story is true, only some will believe it but if I read it,
I would not believe it either. So you decide is this, THE TRUTH OR IS IT NOT.
When I was in sixth grade, I started noticing things that were unbelievable.
For example, on a field trip to the Coranado Theater in Rockford,
I saw a young woman fall to her death. Actually she was pushed,
pushed by a jealous musician. She was part of an orchastra, and she was
very talented. Her name was Catherine. Thomas (the one that killed her)
had been with the orchastra for sixteen years and was outraged that a girl
of nine-teen years had gotten first chair and the leading solo. So he told
her to come backstage with him the night of her big performance so they
could discuss a problem that he was having with the music. Catherine was
about to tell him what the problem was when Thomas pushed her from behind
and she fell down four flights of stairs to her death. You are probably
wondering how I came up with this information, the truth is, she told me.
I confided in my close friend, Nicole. She told me that I was not
crazy for she believed in the supernatural. At this time I thought that I
was going mad, for sane people don't hear voices in their heads, and sane
people don't have people (dead people) talking through them. It seems that
when I am around certian people, I am posessed and speak in voices that were
not my own. The funny part was that I did not know this had happened until
Nicole told me that I was scaring her. I asked her why and she told me.
Now, two years later it has become worse.
Now, someone is going after my friends. And I think it is me. Not me personaly,
but one who calles herself Abby. Abby lives inside of me since, well, I really don't know.
It was after the new year, I know that.
My best friend Megan knows something, well, she dreamt something that can
make Abby go away, or make Abby become me permanently. Lately it has been
harder to be me shall I say. Abby I don't really know what she wants but I
can only imagine horrible things. I have taught myself to listen to what
she says when she speaks through me and it terrifies me. In my voice she
has threatened to kill Megan and her family and now I only have a few hours
a day that I am me. I know this isn't really a story with an ending for I
am living it right now, but since I don't know what will happen next I can only hope for the best.
Author: Alie S.
Submitted by Alie S., 13, IL, USA
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