Mar 12, 2008
Courageous Moment
It was during a summer of about 2005. I was attending a summer school in America. There was a legend that there lived a ghost in our dorm. One day, this guy from Russia screamed and said that when he was in the bathroom, he heard someone stealing his stuff. However, this another Russian guy who was right infront of the door that time said he saw no one coming out from the room. The Russian guy found out that his toy boxes were ripped (2 years older than me). Then he ran out of his room and called everyone. He wanted someone to check his room Then, I stepped up and ran into the room and ran back though I was scared. We found out that no one was in the room or anywhere. Mysteries to be find................ that was my courageous moment.
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so pathetic ㅋㅋㅋㅋs jkjkjkjk
I have those type of moments too. Dark corridors, and you just feel like something is creeping up on you. It scares the HECK out of me and you start running. But now I have faith in God. I am not afraid of ghosts or crap. No such thing anyways. God. Help me not to be scared -_-. (this is for my reflection printed out. dont take it too personal.)
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