True Story # 54






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New York visitor writes:

One night, I was at a friend�s birthday party, and I was in a room alone. A few seconds later, I see a tissue floating in the air. Freaked out, I ran to my friends to tell them what I just encountered. We run downstairs to tell her dad, and nobody was upstairs. When we get into her room, the tissue was still floating, and the room was a mess. The posters were ripped off the walls, the beds were unmade, and we heard dastardly screeching and moaning sounds. From that day forth, we will never go in that room when she has a birthday party again.