Saturday, January 16, 2021

HAUNTED SCHOOL

This incident happened to me one year ago our final exams were coming up and I still needed to do a lot more preparation usually our Haunted schools library would close by 5:00 but because of the exams the school decided that library would be kept open until midnight so that if kids wanted they could stay to study and prepare for the exams. My house was not far away from the horror school so instead of studying at home I preferred studying in the quiet calm library and mostly prepared for the exams there that day I left my house at 6 o clock and soon reached the library to prepare for the exams. I was so absorbed in studying I did not realize that it was now 10 o’clock. 

Haunted school

I had never stayed in the library for that long usually I would be on my way home at around 8 even at 8 o clock there would be at least some students in the library but at 10 there was absolute silence. I only had about 10 to 15 minutes of work left so I decided I will just finish this quickly and then return home. I was completely lost in my work when I heard someone limping. I quickly grabbed my books and ran out of the library there’s a very long corridor outside our horror school library at the end of that corridor when you turn right you will find the school's exit door. I went through the corridor and was quickly getting near the exit. When, I saw women standing at the end of that corridor.

I did not know who she was but as I got nearer I felt more and more uncomfortable I got so uncomfortable that I called out who’s there as soon as I said that she was gone within a few seconds I sighed a breath of relief and continued out the front door due to exhaustion and hunger. I could not even walk properly but I noticed that the street was strangely completely empty which was extremely odd because the street is normally very busy even at night you can see people walking there on the street. DJ panic in fear I kept looking at the ground while walking I was nearly home when suddenly I saw a shadow on the ground stretching out to me even though there was no one around me.


Corridor of Haunted school

when I lifted my head I saw a terrifying women walking in front of me I found her very strange she looked as if she was disabled and that she was having trouble walking and she was walking so slowly that I caught up to her in no time now I was so close to her that I could see her clearly she was wearing tattered dirty clothes and her hands and feet were twisted also her hair looked very messy. I found it so strange that I stopped in my tracks. My gut was telling me over and over not to go any closer to this woman. I didn’t even have the courage to overtake her and walk on. I was frozen I could not utter a word due to shock my brain went numb I didn’t know how to answer her strange question out of fear.

 I pointed far away to the  horror women over there I just wanted her to go away she lived to where I had pointed to her and she walked so far away that I could not see her anymore. I was terrified of the thought that she might appear in front of   me again so I ran as fast as I could at that point my brain could   not think about anything else other than finding   someone who could help a car or a person or anyone and then at that moment I heard that women screaming from far away.

 

Haunted women

After that I remember nothing when I became conscious I found out that my neighbor found me passed out on the ground and he brought me at  home I found aside from him that in 1998 there was a 32 year old women named Agatha. She had a 10 year   old daughter who also went to Eden Hill School one  day  while playing with her friends she had an accident   and died. Agatha could not bear the thought of losing her child. After that Agatha’s goes to a scene roaming around in Eden Hills CO and the surrounding area looking for her lost child. She’s still wandering hoping to be reunited with her daughter once again.  

Written By;- Mohit Verma 

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