Noices :s i'm afraid of it
#1
Posted 03 June 2006 - 04:40 PM
well ,
one night i woke up at midnight and i went to the bathroom i came back and saw a white smoke in my room and a creapy voice was sayign softly my name :s i tougth it was an ellusion till something hitted me against the ground the next morning i woke up with much blood on my head a big wound
then my mother came and said : omg what is it with you!?
i said i dont know..
than we drove to the hospital the doctors dint know what was the weapon of what hitted me and till
now its still a mystorie but well we moved a few weeks aggow and i'm trying to forget it now
one night i woke up at midnight and i went to the bathroom i came back and saw a white smoke in my room and a creapy voice was sayign softly my name :s i tougth it was an ellusion till something hitted me against the ground the next morning i woke up with much blood on my head a big wound
then my mother came and said : omg what is it with you!?
i said i dont know..
than we drove to the hospital the doctors dint know what was the weapon of what hitted me and till
now its still a mystorie but well we moved a few weeks aggow and i'm trying to forget it now
#3
Posted 03 June 2006 - 07:25 PM
You have any proof that this happend? I don't really believe it. Oh and TaniBoyz, instead of double posting use the 'Edit' button.
#9
Posted 06 June 2006 - 09:17 AM
To those asking for proof, what proof can he possibly provide without it being ridiculed? Recording of the voices?
"It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat." - Theodore Roosevelt
#12
Posted 24 June 2006 - 06:37 AM
well ,
one night i woke up at midnight and i went to the bathroom i came back and saw a white smoke in my room and a creapy voice was sayign softly my name :s i tougth it was an ellusion till something hitted me against the ground the next morning i woke up with much blood on my head a big wound
then my mother came and said : omg what is it with you!?
i said i dont know..
than we drove to the hospital the doctors dint know what was the weapon of what hitted me and till
now its still a mystorie but well we moved a few weeks aggow and i'm trying to forget it now
*your a
#14
Posted 27 June 2006 - 07:56 PM
I'm not sure if anyone cares for this topic anymore.. But I didn't know that doctors were supposed to determine what weapon was used.

"With a keen eye for detail. Only one truth prevails."
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