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Father told me never to go in the basement, but I wanted to see what was making that noise. It kind of sounded like very tiny feet roaming, and I wanted to see what is was, so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bit. I did see a baby girl dressed in a black dress, and then Father yanked me out of the basement and yelled at me. Father had never yelled at me before, and it made me sad and I cried. Then Father told me never to go into the basement again, and he gave me a cookie. That made me feel better, so I didn’t ask him why the baby girl in the basement was making tiny feet skipping noises, or why she had tiny feet.
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This reply was modified 5 years, 5 months ago by
Ghost_Child.
The tiny feet are getting closer, reach out they want to appear so they can be at rest knowing you cared, go into their room and stay morbidly silent in sheer darkness tonight at bang on midnight. They will show themselves then you can set them free, don’t feel any fear within or they will not appear.
The room will spookily plummet to an unimaginable coldness do not shiver or they will see that as fear and refuse to come from the other side.
Let them speak to you don’t interrupt or they will vanish to the depths of hell, stay focused so you can follow their path.
They know you were to blame, so if you listen they will forgive you and God will let them enter heaven.
There has been a deadly silence since tiny feet wobbled back across the road. Lmfao Tiny feet tapping away complimenting themselves as no one else ever would yet again on 37 numbers. Pmsfl
Tiny feet come out come out wherever you are. Pmsl
Sounds like the tiny feet have ghostly gone. pml
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This reply was modified 5 years, 5 months ago by Ghost_Child.
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