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sleepover much??


Oh yeah. How are ye kids out there?

As I've been repeating it over and over again yesterday, Haha, I would be party-ING till 2am. And, I was joking until it came true because of the unexpected thing. When I come to think of it about it this morning, it was sorta funny and a little bit childish, for a second thought. It was,like this... We were having fun, well, I think we're just busying ourselves with stuff.

Meanwhile, I went to the living room to find my hairband when suddenly I heard a scream came creaking in my ear. The two girls jumped from the couch and ran to me like somebody was seven. Haha. So, you're getting the clue, right? There were something evil. Something that is up to no good - an evil spirit. Fortunately, the spirit is cursed so that it can only appear on the flat screened rectangular chamber. Now, don't laugh at my pitiful grammar. Because this is no joke. Someone could get a heart attack that night.

As we drew closer and closer to the little chamber, I could see that it was left under the big pillow. The scream could still be heard by that time. A friend, she must have gathered all her guts to pick up the little chamber with her bare hand. Obviously, no one is seven now. Upon seeing the deadly look of the spirit, I realised that I was a little shaken. Of course, my teeth were not chattering but, I could see my fingers were shivering like we're outside the house. The situation was handled wisely without spilling of blood by the friend. The three of us sat on the couch, began to mutter words underneath our breath. Slowly recovered from the fright.

The same girl started a conversation which caught our attention. I held out a chocolate candy to her younger sister. And, I heard the girl said, " I don't have the courage to go home now. "

Later we decided to have some rest. I turned off the tv, her sister turned Astro to standby mode. We have reached the stairs when the tv started to turn on, the whole kitchen is slightly lighted by blue light coming from the telly. Haha. You bet, this is no joke. The night was cold. I pulled one girl's hand and went to turn off the telly once again. She followed from behind. Silent. We went upstairs to the room. The girl called her mother earlier telling that she won't be able to come home. So, we began to talk about the incident - pissed off. Her brother sent her that link to view the deadly screaming banshee. I think she's still mad. About the tv, her younger sister have clicked on the tv remote once again because she didn't know that I've clicked on the tv. The small chamber was actually my dad's iPad.

So, that was how I got my first slumber party at home - a sleepover or whatever name you may call it.

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