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I was walking home from school when I noticed I was hearing foot steps behind me. These foot steps were not really normal- sounding. They were really quiet and sounded, well, different. Of course, I hesitated and turned around to see a figure so dim, I didn't notice it at first. As soon as I saw it, I wanted to scream and run, but I didn't. As you may know, I was surprised about this, but what REALLY surprised me is that this figure was perhaps the ghost of a girl I once knew. Her name was Celia, a girl who was in my first grade class 4 years ago. I had no idea what was happening. I guess I fainted shortly after this, for the next thing I knew was that a man was leaning over me and was asking if I was alright.I was, but it all began to come back to my head. Then I remembered that figure and remembered something else. Celia was in third grade and walked to and from school, as I do. She was walking down the same path I was when she tripped over something and died from a severe head injury shortly after. I was REALLY creeped out about this.

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This is not really my name, but to protect my identity, I used a different name. Plus, i'm not going to give you the name of where my experience happened. Sorry!

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WAS 9-11 AND BEYOND ENCODED IN A BOOK MEANT TO GUIDE US ALL?...A BOOK COPYRIGHTED 4 YEARS BEFORE THE EVENTS. Read about this book and see a ghost story at www.drryles.com

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I guess you could say i did a little research after i heard about the old Ellerbe road school. I just heard that it was extremely haunted and that its very old. The story that i heard was that an evil janitor molested some of the kids at the school. Later one day he took the children and herded them into the gym where he set it on fire and left the screaming children there to burn alive. I knew then that I had to check it out. There was one catch. I had also heard that the man who ownes the property where the old school lies rotting, WILL SHOOT anyone who tresspasses onto his property. That was really the only thing I was scared of.....then. One night me and a couple of my guy friends decided to go out there and see what it was all about. A week later we were all loading up to go. We were on Ellerbe road and it seemed like the road never ended. We all kept our eyes out for our destination. We were cracking up about how lame this was really gonna be. We joked about how we forgot our holy water and our bullett proof vests. Finally about 11 miles down the road a pasture and a white tower with a no tresspassing sign appeared out from behind the woods that never ended. It was so dark and we couldnt see anything. we took a closer look and realized we had reached our location. Noone was expecting this. We stopped the car and grabbed the spotlight. Quietly getting out trying to be descreet, we walked up to the fence. We walked up to the school and observed every little thing, the horseshoe driveway where I pictured little children walking out to meet their mothers after school, the breezeway where I pictured teachers walking with their students to go to lunch. It was all an overwhelming experience. We walked around for about 30 min until we heard sound of a door slamming!! I couldnt help but be scared out of my pants. We finally made it to the gym where it is said the be the place of death of the students at Ellerbe road school. The floor was nothing but dirt and weeds. The bleachers were charred and black where you could tell the gym had once caught on fire. There was grafitti everywhere. We had decided to leave and we reached the breezeway when we heard something none of us will forget. The school bell started going off and the faint sounds of children screaming for their mommy scared the crap out of all of us. 30 seconds later it stopped. After hearing that we decided it was time to get the hell outta there. We had gotten back to the car then we heard the sound of a shot gun. We sped off hoping the cops wouldnt be somewhere waiting for a speeded because trust me we were speeding. The ride home was very quiet. We all had some thinking to do. Thoughts raced through our minds like a movie as to what happened to those poor children at the haunted school. I dont know when any of us will be ready to return to the old, rotting, haunted Ellerbe road scool.

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GO GHOSTS!

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im just saying that brdaey masa did ot write that story about her friend