AND“I had many strange meetings in my life, of which the strangest was with the irritating spirit, which I called Jerry … Hallucinations, premonitions, nightmares, they all were caused by him. Most of these times I ignored him and I did not do anything about it. I am not sure what to do with it … Here I will describe two separate events that took place in the last two weeks.
I went up the stairs in silence, not wanting to hear me after I wasn't behind schedule … The featherlight switch nodded me, but I didn't turn it on for fear that you would find out … If you read the description of my basement in my other stories, you'll understand it better. The corridor on my right, which led to the bathroom and the laundry room, was always illuminated. The featherlight shone towards me, as I was in an irrelevant area, except for the night featherlight. Twice I saw the shadow of Jerry stretches towards me from this room, and when I go there to confront him, there is no one there. It's a diminutive room, only a washing machine and a more dehydrated and a bathroom on the right and is very diminutive. However, there is a secret compartment that once contained something I lost … a flashlight that I always kept by the bed, and I never took anywhere, unless there was a break in the power … One night I lost it and found in this secret range. How did he reach there?! Oh my … I wonder.
In any case, when I entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I happened to take a look at the character who was in a hurry behind the door and I did not see anyone when I entered (I only saw his reflection in the mirror) … I quickly turned, but nobody was! I ran with the corridor and did not detect any other presence. But then I looked at my TV. It was “The most wanted” was just “America.” But suddenly the screen showed this great, ugly, bloody face that stared at me with these diminutive, black eyes … Then he suddenly went to stagnant and returned to the series. Ok Jerry, you noticed! You are indeed annoying! But no, he has not finished yet! How did I piss him off? It seems to me that I attacked his space … or rather my space in which I never welcomed him. As soon as I turned around, his shadow was thrown at me from the end of the corridor! He quickly turned and led left, where the only way to escape was the thermal channel. I climbed there to find … Nothing.
Next time it took place last week. I talked on the phone with one of my friends (the only person I know who I was brave enough to talk about it) and it just had to happen. When he says, I suddenly hear the phone upstairs to the first floor. On the phone suddenly the sound of Jerry's cough blows up in my ears. “Ghuuuuuuhaaaa, Ghuuuuuhaa ……….” I almost shouted. And the most terrible part – Stephanie did not even hear it. I was on the verge of saying something, but I refrained because she did not say a word. Regardless of whether she believed that it was me, or she heard it at all, I could not set up … because I was going to get up … I looked into the room. I asked. “At mine?” Stephanie answered. Damn, am I really crazy?!
Finally, I finally left another sheet of paper and a pen in a secret scheme in my bathroom, hoping that I would receive a response from Jerry. I wrote: “I want to answer! Write in the poem below and come back to me! Answer me or get me [heck] Outta My House! “But the biggest answer I received was a amusing pattern of dots on the line. This is not a substantial pattern, but I know that he certainly did not draw it. By following this spirit, I found some diminutive things that were lost or elsewhere. My mother loses things all the time. Disappointed … I know what I saw and what I saw, and I can't deny Jerry's existence in my house. Sometimes I even tried to have a sense of humor with him, but he can't hear me, because I'm a really amusing guy (no).
I just hope that one day I got rid of Jerry, because he is not terrifying, he is not “interesting”, he is annoying and gets my last nerves. For this reason, I am not afraid of ghosts. They just annoy me now.
– Centercore
