My first experience with the supernatural was this time, a while back, when me and several friends went to an old abandoned hospital as a DARE.
Anyway, to cut a long story short, my friends died, as did this stupid jock and his mates who followed us into the hospital to scare the pants off us. They were killed by this ghost, who was angry because he was dead.
I survived, only to find out I was dead all along and that it was really ME who was the ghost.
Anyway, to cut a long story short, my friends died, as did this stupid jock and his mates who followed us into the hospital to scare the pants off us. They were killed by this ghost, who was angry because he was dead.
I survived, only to find out I was dead all along and that it was really ME who was the ghost.
Eerie, huh?