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Kaleb Amaya
My roommates say our house is haunted, but I've been living here for 600 years and never noticed anything.
buddyboyfella1 month ago
When I was about 13 I was staying at my sisters house with my younger brother. We where there alone with her dog and cat. All of a sudden we here this low grumbling voice like trying to have a conversation with us in a different room. We looked at each other so freaked out that we grabbed kitchen knives and proceeded down the hall way to the room When we looked in it was just my sisters dog chilling there so we thought it was just her being weird. We went back the living room and proceeded to here the same demonic voice literally sounding like it was trying to talk to us. We went back in again and again its just her dog. When we went back to the living room the dog followed us in and laid next to the couch where we were sitting. We heard the sound again but it was so much louder and it had actually jump scared us and we took off down the hallway into the bathroom where again the dog had followed us because she thought we were playing. As my brother and I were sitting in the tub trying to call my sister we heard it again. And we had finally realized that the demonic fucking grumbling voice that was speaking to us was the fucking dog. No she wasn’t talking either. No because dogs can’t fucking talk. You know what she was doing? FARTING, FUCKING FARTING. I don’t know how or why she was farting so much nor do I have any sort of fucking clue why it sounded like her asshole was possessed by Satan himself and he was using it to communicate to us. All I know is that shit was scurry...