by tori
(montgemry, mn, usa)
when i was about 13 i snuck out of my house at about 3:00 just to go on a walk and clear my mind. Down the street from my house is a very old creepy church, every time i would walk by there i would cross the street to go on the other side. This time i didn't guess i just forgot to. Well, i got tired so i sat on the side of it where there were steps. I was kinda lonely and board so i called my friend zack to come and hang out with me. He said he'd be there in about an hour because he was with his girlfriend so i said alright, meet me at the church so as i was waiting for him note, it was august so i was in shorts and a tank top, it had been about 15 minutes or so. i thought i saw zack in the church so i went in to go see him, he started to walk down the stairs in the church so i thought he was just messing with me. So i followed him down there and the further i went diwn the steps the more cold it got. It got to the point where i couldn;t see anything nit even my friend. I flipped up my phone for light, and to my suprise it was ripped out of my hands. Still thinking it was my friend and walked around down there looking for him. I finally found my phone and called zack thinking ti hear his ring tone but i didn't, he finally answered as i said ha nice try now come out from the church but to my shock, he said he was still