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 As Aaron exhaustively made his way out of Orikaeshi Tower he realized hi parents would get mad at him for going this late at night to explore. "Well." he thought. "If they'll get mad at me anyways I might as well take the time to look around the park".  The last time he had ventured through the park was when he was 5 when his now-deceased grandfather took his hand and looked at all the different types of flowers, listing them by name. He still remembered every single plant that his grandfather listed, the tsubaki, the asagao, the sumire, the sakura, he could go on and on and on with the different types.  He got so distracted though, that he didn't look where he was going and got soaked by a spray of water from the fountain in the middle of the park. The fountain was  about as basic as a fountain could be with the exception of the 4 koi of various sizes planted on top, with their mouths spewing water. He never really liked the fountain because it looked like...

 He felt the presence of the group of souls creeping up towards him. He didn't know why or how he could feel it, he just felt it. As his realization crept in that there was no hope left, his despair was complete. In seconds, hands grabbed onto his legs and arms and began dragging him into the abyss. He ran and ran until his legs felt like they'd been cut into pieces, and screamed and screamed and screamed until his shrieks rose louder than the whole clump of faces. As his train of thought returned he began pondering how to escape. As he thought about what could drive the ghosts away, he realized it was bright light would drive the ghosts away. Running as fast as his burnt out legs could take him, he grasped his bag as tight as possible and began digging through it as fast as possible. The burnt out oil lantern, a sandwich, and his phone. He hadn't used it because its battery was at 7% and he wanted to conserve it however, it was his only hope. Resisting the grip the ghastly...

From the mist arose faces young, and old, hands tattered and bloody, with blood curdling screams erupting from every face in sight. He recognized a few of the faces in the pit of dark mist. He saw his uncle, who had died in a motorcycle accident, the faces of some of the missing children he had seen on the milk cartons his mom buys, and many others. However there was one face that confused him. In the fray he saw the face of Ally's mother. This took him by surprise because Ally had always told him whenever he asked her about her mom that she was just on a really long business trip. "Why would she lie about that" Aaron thought. However Aaron decided he did not have time to think about it  and needed to get out. As he fumbled through his bag in pitch black he found a familiar object that could help him escape. An oil lantern wedged at the very bottom of his bag. His grandfather had given it to him as a gift for his 9th birthday. It had a picture of a pale lady in a black dr...

  As Aaron walked through Shizukesa Park he felt a weird presence behind him. It had a chilly feel which was somewhat like a cold breeze with an uneasy feel. Thinking to himself he thought  "Why the freak did I come to a park in the middle of the night what was I freaking thinking! Callie has taken me to literally every horror movie. When he decided to look behind him and saw nothing he ran and ran and ran. Clouded with panic he didn't notice where he was running until it was too late. After he ran into the door of the dreaded Orikaeshi Tower a pale white hand slammed the door shut.  When he tried to open the door he couldn't, no matter how hard he pulled as if something ramming in to the door holding it shut. There were many folktales of daring children who visited the tower that never came back that had always scared him. Filled with fear he scaled the stairs and when he was done climbing the stairs to the first floor he heard cackling from the gravestones and screams f...

 Today on my blog, i will be updating my information on the COVID-19 outbreak, because things are getting out of hand, and onto face. "So what's wrong?" says anyone who's been living under a rock deep, deep, underground, Well other than my horrible joke, a ton of things.  Tons of celebrities and influential people are getting it and many people are dying from this virus. Here in America  the numbers have skyrocketed in the hundred thousands in part thanks to Donald Trump's and the White House's terrifically terrible handling of this outbreak. Now this situation really scared me at first in part due to the all the celebrities getting it including the Donald Trump of the UK, Boris Johnson getting it to,and the friggin news, however thanks to certain internet videos and people I calmed a bit down about it but not to the point of complete corona ignorance. It kind of scares me that it was a "faraway" virus and then suddenly it hit the US and cases began ...

 Trisha said"In his attempts of deceit, my brother said a wish which would doom any potential for an at peace life. his fatal and deceitful wish was " I wish she came back to life" "That night I appeared in his room . At first, he lay sleeping on the bed, but after I rubbed my fingers down his spine he lay woke with a clear expression of pure FEAR on is face. After he saw me an eruption of confused, angry, and fearful screams came from his mouth eventually I grabbed his neck and slowly choked him to death, silently so no one would know, just like how he had done to me. Then I silently dragged his corpse into a nearby alleyway, before slicing his body into little pieces and placing them into trash bags. However this caught attention of the heavenly goddess, Etherea who believed that I was using my powers for evil confined me to the lamp and made me give karma positive and negative to souls who came across my lamp.To those who came upon me with pure souls I would just...

Today on this fine day we'll be discussing our strange calendar. So first we'll discuss the plethora of random days that no one probably remembers. Seriously, who even remembers these days? Who came up with them? Was it like they first came up with days like Valentines's Day and then suddenly we're getting to really random days like:National Without a Scalpel Day. Like what do all these random days even mean? Who celebrates these days outside of books? I don't imagine anyone actually does this! However there are benefits to this like the weird coincidence that happened today. So we were having dumplings for lunch in our house and my sister was still asleep which was why my mom was kinda steaming, both dumplings and in her annoyance. By the way my sister DOES NOT have a good sleep schedule and this was a round 1:03 pm by the way. When my sister finally came down for lunch there was a mini argument, but not one nearly as bad as what I normally hear and my father told ...