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Originally Posted by The7even
True story
Mona Watson, a woman who has previously experienced a nervous breakdown, has been repeatedly seeing the ghostly apparition of a blood-stained woman in her hallway mirror. These sightings have put a strain on her relationship with her skeptical husband, George. Mona, who is fearful that the apparition is a sign of an imminent relapse, tries to consult with her psychiatrist, who concludes Mona is seeing things because of insufficient sleep. However, that night, she sees the apparition again in the mirror. A month later, Mona is left home alone after George is stranded in the city by a terrible storm. To avoid seeing the apparition, she covers the mirror with a bedsheet. After going to bed however, Mona is attacked by a burglar. As they struggle, they knock the bedsheet off the mirror, and the burglar sees the apparition himself. He flees, only to be eventually arrested by police in a frenzied state. It is revealed that the burglar had recently escaped police after murdering a woman. When this woman's picture is later printed in the newspaper, Mona identifies her as the woman in the mirror. After the incident, Mona never sees the apparition again.
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What the fuckkkkk.... so he killed the apparition?
Ok i got one.
When I was maybe 7 or 8, I would usually sleep over at my bestfriends house on the weekends to visit him. He had moved from Bby to Surrey so whenever I went over it would be sort of a special occasion. So anyways, this one summer night it was hot as hell and we decided to set up tents outside on the porch. My buddy also had 2 older sisters. We would sleep 2 to a tent so it was me and my buddy to one, and his 2 sisters to the other. Later that night, we set up the tents and made hot chocolate and shit, but the sisters had a bit of homework (they were in college) so they decided they would come out in an hour or so. Little did i care, so me and buddy set the tents up and i was fast asleep. Out of somewhere in the night, I hear laughing as if two little girls were giggling, so I was like well wtf, who gives a shit its probably my buddys sisters being gay. I look at my buddy and hes well out, nothing from him. The next morning i wake up and what do i see? Nothing. No one was in the other tent. I ask the sisters if they had woken up earlier and left , but no, they said they went to bed shortly after they finished their homework which was about the same time I set up the tents...... freaky..