Ghost Story
Friday, June 10th, 2005So, you’re reading through some blogs, and you come across this:
Thursday, May 12, 2005
Today I missed my Japanese class again, since I have gotten a bad throat. I only went to the class once this week, so I am probably so far behind now. I will catch up in the summer tho so no worries hehe. Anyway today has been weird, at 3 some guy ringed the bell. I went down and recognized it was my sister’s former boyfriend. He told me he wants to get his fishing poles back. I told him to wait downstair while I get them for him. While I was searching them, he is already in the house. He is still here right now, smoking, walking all around the house with his shoes on which btw I just washed the floor 2 days ago! Hopefully he will leave soon, oh yeah working on the jap report as we speak!
Nothing special — just some guy commenting on the boring little details of life. *Yawn*
Except…
He was found murdered later that day. Police believe he was killed soon after hitting the <Send> key on this post. As you might suspect, an arrest has been made.
Talk about a voice from the grave. Brrr….
(And from the really, really, incredibly dark humor department, cross that story with this and see what you come up with. Oh god now I have to go scrub my brain off.)
Via Steven Den Beste
Note: I posted this, reread it, then completely rewrote it and reposted it. So if your RSS program or whatever gave you a completely different bit of text from what you see here, now you know why.
Update: The victim’s fateful blog entry is here (with 2,878 comments!).




