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Jennies
When I was 4 years old, my mother and I moved into a large colonial house built in the late 1800s.
My mom always had a weird feeling about the house. There was a brick section in the basement and we never knew why it was there.
My mom found out that as soon as we moved into the house, I suddenly had an imaginary friend.
One day, suddenly, I told my mother that I had been playing with a little girl named Jenny. He thought it was just a phase because he just moved on and didn't pay much attention to it.
I told her that Jenny wanted me to let the cat down into the basement so she could play with it.
My mom let me let the cat down there. It never came back. It scared mom.
Then, a few days later, I told her Jenny wanted me to go down to the basement to play with her.
My mother refused and told me to get into bed. I did and when I woke up the next morning, I had deep scratches on my back and legs.
My mother decided to research the history of the house. He found an old photo of the house and family that used to live there.
He showed me the picture and asked me if I knew them. There were 7 little girls in the photo and, without a doubt, I pointed to one of them. The names of all family members are written on the back.
The girl I was pointing at was named Jenny.
My mother got scared, because after her search, she found that a girl named Jenny one day went down into the basement and was never seen again.
The family never found it and they moved in shortly after.
After I identified the girl in the photo, there was too much for mom to handle. We moved out of the house and found a new home.
When I was 18, I told him all about what happened in that house. It still scares me when I think about it.
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Jessica
She was Julia's friend for a long time, but then things got a little weird. After a while, my parents began to believe that our house was haunted.
One night, my mother laid me on the bed and I started crying and pointed to a corner.
My mother tried to comfort me, but I kept crying and pointed to the same corner. Suddenly, my sister walked into the room, pointed to a corner and shouted,
“Jessica! Stopit! "
I stopped crying and Julia said,
" Sometimes Jessica likes to wear scary masks and scare people ".
My mother was a little scared and said,
"Tell Jessica that if she can't play well, she can't play here at all."
Finally, my sister Julia stopped mentioning her imaginary friend.
A few years later, my younger sister, Abbey, started talking. She told my mother that she had a friend that no one else could see.
He said his imaginary friend's eyes turned green when he got angry. My mother asked her what her imaginary friend's name was and she replied, "Jessica ..."
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Jessica keknya have no friends other than the child of the family, but there are many other ghosts who flanged wkwk
It's also why his fantasy team has to be Jenny Huweee
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