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2016-07-05 11:57:05 Post No. 29741503
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2016-07-05 11:57:05
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I've never told anyone about this occurance that happened to me when I was eight. I still often think about it now and it somehow freaks me out.
>used to stay in class waiting for my parents after school on fridays, and work on silly little crafts that could be anything.
>Build a pirate ship out of cardboard and twigs, looks awesome.
>See on the clock it's 5pm, so I say goodbye to the teacher and head off on my own.
>school has large stairs with big windows down the first set of stairs.
>just stand still for a moment and look at a setting sun
>Accidentally forget pirate ship so I turn around to go and get it
>at that point I slip and fall backwards at the top of the stairs
>Hear a voice I've never heard before whisper "no, not yet boy" and feel hands in my back
>Get pushed back to my feet atop of the stairs.
>Absolutely in shock and turn around immediately
>No one there
>run down the stairs to look if the man that pushed me was there.
>only hallway to the door completely empty
>look around for any sign of someone but can't find anyone
Go back upstairs to get my pirate ship and walk back downstairs
>walk out of the school and see my parents standing there waiting for me
>ask them if they saw someone come out
>Parents shrug, tell me no and ask why
>"oh nothing, I just thought someone came down this way"
>know perfectly how the voice sounded to this day
I honestly can not explain what happened. I didn't hear any footsteps coming up or down the stairs. Just the voice and the hands. To be honest it had scared me a bit in the past. I've never heard the voice again, or anything that sounds like it.
