A 10 year
old girl name Jemma lived where a lot of mysterious things happened. Most of
them was a about children disappearing in a sudden way. One day, it happened to
her friend, Elexandra.
“Knock,
knock, knock!”
Somebody
knocked on the front door of Jemma’s house. Jemma went to the door and opened
it. She saw Elexandra sweating and panting.
“Elexandra!
Why are you sweating like this?” Asked Jemma in a surprised way.
“I have been
running away from… something….” Exclaimed Elexandra while panting in the middle
of her sentence.
“From what?”
Asked Jemma being curious.
“Could you
at least offer me a drink and a seat?” Asked Elexandra.
Jemma
realizing that she hadn’t offered Elexandra to sit, have a drink of even come
in, begin to feel embarrassed. “Please sit.” Said Jemma respectfully.
Elexandra
sat down on the couch. Jemma went into the kitchen and took out some apple
juice and two cups. Jemma went back to the couch where Elexandra was sitting
and poured the both of them apple juice.
“Now, tell
me what were you running away from?” Asked Jemma.
Elexandra
took a deep breath than told the reason why, “I was playing my flying disc with
my friends at the park. When my friend threw the disc, I didn’t catch it. In
the end, it ended up, in a bush behind a lamppost.” Paused Elexandra as she
wanted to drink a bit of her juice. Then, she continued her story, “When I was
walking over to the bush which was behind the lamppost, I noticed that the lamppost
seemed rather odd.” Paused Elexandra as she drank again. She continued after
she drank, “Odd as if it was a really tall man, putting its’ hands by its side
and standing really still.” And that was the end of Elexandra’s story.
“I think
that you’re tired.” Said Jemma. “Why don’t we talk some other time?” Continued
Jemma as she pulled Elexandra’s hand and pulled her to the door. Jemma opened
the door, said goodbye to Elexandra and closed the door back. Leaving Elexandra
outside.
“She must be
sick.” Said Jemma not believing Elexandra.
The next
day, there was news that a young girl had been found dead. It said that the
girl’s corpse was found folded up and her organs were in the nearest trash bin.
When the cops looked at the girl, a girl on the street said that the dead girl’s
name was Elexandra.
Jemma then
believed what Elexandra said. Three days later, Jemma attended to Elexandra’s
funeral.
A week
later, Jemma was on her way to school. Before she walked to school, she counted
the lamppost on the street. There were 21.
When Jemma
walked back home from school, there were 22 lampposts…
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