Caged faces (short story)

There is a local legend in my town.

Where there is this old house where there is a bunch of cages? I know where you're gonna go with us. But this is not as bad as it seems even though it is a ghost story of 30 years. Some people have many speculations on this particular ghost story and how it came about. They say there are ghosts particularly of ghostly faces that are craft in the cages of the house.That being said, I never went to this house for fear of seeing a ghostly face.I usually call this particular house Facebook as in the Facebook site, ha ha ha.You get my Drift as that is what I call it. Because there are so many faces floating around in cages. In this particular haunted house. I don't know where these faces came from. Some say they were caused by murder victims that were more or less stuck there, and their souls kept for all eternity. By the serial killer, some people would say that it was from the blasts of hell where many people have seen faces floating around and that these faces were demonic. In general.

And then there is one legend about this where there was a car crash and there was a person hunting ghost at the time and hunting.On one to go at the same time, trying to find the 1 to go.But ended up finding nothing more than a bunch of ghosts and it's cage.Therefore hence the caged faces.

To get an idea of why I'm trying to avoid this house and yet my friends are bullying me to go into the house to see for everyone's sake, except mine to see if there is a wind to go or a screaming face and a cage that being said, I didn't want to do. That I am a science nerd for one, always had been for the most of my life that being said. I've been more interested in science Dungeons & Dragons. And. And also, yes, I said it Chas as well.I was hoping to be a forensic psychologist , but I would only see the Physically dead people instead of seeing people that were on the spirit variety, those I cannot handle, for someone reason for one to say this is to say that I cannot stand seeing ghosts but dead bodies wouldn't bother me. I thought when I was a young lad when I was going through puberty. My friends were trying to threaten me into going into this particular house. Telling me , if they didn't , they would tell everyone that I went to the bed even though I never did.

And so I went into the house at the stroke of midnight. Just to see if this chaotic face collection wouldn't show up. It wasn't a collection of human faces, but they were flowing around in cages as if spirits were trying to get out. I never didn't believe in that kind of stuff, but my friends were hackling me to go into this house and see with a camera that these things existed. I didn't want to do this for my own sanity.

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"No!" I would say.

"But you have to," they threatened. "As we will tell that you wet the bed at the sleepover!"

With my social life and social media life at stake. I had to do one thing and 1 thing, only pick up that darn Video camera and video every page and see if there was a face popping out of them a ghostly apparition that I did not want it. Nor did I care to believe in, but I had who for my own sanity. Or else the whole school would have found out that it would have been a horrible She agreed that I've been holding a secret that I really would rather keep between me and my Doctor and my parents that being said, what was the secret was. I had a problem when I had nightmares. I would end up wetting the bed. And I had a nightmare at Jimmy's party. And that being said, end up being ridiculed for it. For most of my times, I don't know why I have these nightmares. But anyways, these kids can be a little jerky at a time.

When I went into the house, I did not expect very much of the cages to be holding anything except for maybe a rat or twi that got in there. Maybe something that was like a rodent.Maybe that's what I was hoping for my own sanity.It was just a rat. But at midnight I didn't know what to think about anything.I was just hoping for the rats that they would come out and scare me and that I would just be something believable instead of this God, awful story that the whole town hadn't believed in the first place. The town of Elk Town!

This was kind of stupid for me to spend my time in a haunted house. Supposedly, it haunted the house and did not believe in this and had to video something that really didn't exist. In my opinion, I know for a fact that I didn't believe in this obsessively, as I do have aspergers.

You can call me Sheldon from Sheldon.The Big Bang Theory, as I am similar to him.And I am very easy to scare so laughing sad.This was not my cup of tea.As I opened up the door it creaked open and it's starting to smell like musty old dust that being sad.I didn't think well.There was some moonbeams shining through the window and stuff like that , but it was just the idea that I had to go through with this hair brained scene.

As I walked into the house. I ended up seeing nothing more than a bunch of empty cages. I was hoping that it would just be a rat maybe or 3 of them as the best of my fears, but then I ended up seeing something that was gonna disturb me. I heard voices. I didn't know if they were coming from my head. Or if they were coming through from another side of the. They all it was kind of unusual.It was close to Halloween at this time.It was not very good for my mental health to be doing this, but as I said, some kids are jerks.

I walked all around the house and screamed. There's nothing there in the first place. So why am I here kind of phrase that I ended up blocking kind of walk out. But they would tell me to stay in until a face popped out of nowhere that being said the cage face was something I did not want to see but it was something that I had to do the price my own. Integrity and social freedom of not being around these jackals , all the time that being said , maybe it might be known as the Kid who ended up getting out of a tough situation by going through it or maybe, I might even get a girlfriend for facing something that no one else in this town wouldn't ever try to do. That was something. I was hoping that was my brain's dream. At least, but then I would end up having to deal with the fact that I would have to see these spirits with her craggly old cheese. Maybe they had a bunch of old. Cavities and stuff, I would not know.I didn't want to know what these faces would look like.I know they would look human but that was about it from there.I kept walking around until I saw one cage and it had something glowing in it.

A face. I thought it's finally a face. I can actually go and reclaim my sanity and reclaim everything. That was important to me and not have to be around these idiots. As I thought I would have to be for the rest of my life. I can actually choose my friends so as I look closer. And I zoom in closer with the zoom lens on my phone. Which was the video camera? I ended up realizing that it was a face. It was the face of a woman who was looking pretty depressed at the time. She was just the face. It was an apparition as if it was saying that she was stuck in this cage for all eternity. Then it made me wonder who would be so hard to keep faces. Not actual, the physical phase is but spirits of these people in cages for eternity just to scare the rest of the town. I found it a kind of heartless and ridiculous. To be honest with you, I didn't want to have to deal with it. Any kind of backlash could have been a serial killer. I said it couldn't have been a serial killer. I kept saying to myself.

But the house did not look very lived in it. Just had the cage. Is there and there there is no smell or anything that would indicate anything of a serial killer. So I ended up deciding that wasn't the case. They must have found their way into this house. The spirits that were, and that's why another spirit popped out in another cage. It was of an old man, and the apparition looked like he had a sad look on his face. He was saying something. I could not remember what it said, but there was. It was anyway, so I ended up zooming in to see if the pupils were doing whatever pupils do die lighting fixing. They seem to be doing just that it seems very creepy. I thought this had to be some kind of hoax. These people were alive. Something like so under his farm where people were just jumping out to scare you. But then, as I want to grab the person by the hair. My arm raged right through the face.It was an apparition none the less! Were they all apparents at this point?Where do they come from?I wondered.I wanted to know for a fact what they were doing in my life that being said or in this part of my life.I didn't want to go any further.I had to get , I said this.

"I saw the flipping faces, so can you let go out now!"

Then they wanted to see all the faces. Not just the ones I captured, but they wanted to see everyone. This was like a demanded game of Pokémon. You gotta catch them all. I guess that was the case with this. I didn't like the idea of having to see every face. That was unboxed on every page, as it was floating around. I was hoping that I would find his way back to wherever it came from the great Beyond. Whatever you want to call it for that matter. I was kind of honestly scared for my own sanity and safety. At this point, where there are ghosts, they are used. You are demons, and it was pretty scary. To be honest with you, I didn't hear an evil laugh for a moo. Ha ha ha, or anything like that, but it was pretty disturbing. To be honest with you, to be in the middle of the night. In an abandoned house, doing nothing but looking around for ghostly faces in a cage or cage is when I found the last face. It was in a cage as well. You guessed it!

That is when I decided when I saw the very last face.I was going to burst out screaming which I did exactly that screaming like a little girl hoping that I would never have to see that place again.It was nowhere in my route to Going to School.It was nowhere to be found where I hung out.It was not my ideal place.To be honest with you, when I got out and showed everyone on my phone.The faces In the cages floating around us so solemnly, it was just as if it was a sign show for the other kids.It was kind of honestly, disturbing that kids would find this fascinating.I found this to be disturbing on the last that these were actually real.These were not a hoax.They were actually real

I guess my scientific mind has gotten me into enough trouble for the past lifetime. Thus, I do not want to do any more of these ghost adventures with these 2 dumb dumb dumber, kind of people that being said, I decided I was going to sit at the lunch table with someone else who is going to be a little bit more compassionate for who I am and my needs someone who is. Gonna be a true friend for sure. That being said, I ended up sitting by a bunch of people who were similar to me. But we're a little bit more lean in towards the world. All of the supernatural, I showed him the pictures and the videos of the ghostly faces. And they were very interested.They didn't seem like a very bad batch of kids to be around so I ended up going back to the table every lunch hour for every day until I end up graduating from great 8!

As i started to graduate.I ended up deciding that I was gonna leave this part behind me even though I was just going into high school, That was when I decided I was going to go to the other town for high school in a town.Calcohol loads build there.I ended up being allowed to go to Notre Dame school where I have been.But my reputation as a ghost hunter that I bring grudgingly didn't want to have followed me there.Anyway, some kids mostly Gothic kids were very interested in what I had to show them on my fault.I still do not delete this complete poop show of my life........ But at least I was not being tormented in doing anything that I didn't want to do at this case. I was actually much happier where I was and I was actually gonna be able to pursue what I wanted to do in the first place which was science and science, only that being said, I was hoping to still be a friend's pathologist. Hopefully, I will never have to see the likes of what I saw on grade 8 ever again that being said, there are still some idiots I have to deal with jocks people that don't understand who I am. And people who are like athletic and stuff who are supposed to be the cool kids. That try not to go to craps about people like me. But they end up doing the first place or not in a good way.

I was gonna have a happy, 4 years and high school. Come Heller high water. I was gonna do what I had to do. In order to do to make sure I was able to get into the right university and not to be called. Ed ghost boy or Facebook, as some kids were calling me and not the social media site. Some kids were calling me that because of my reputation that preceded me of seeing ghosts in a cage, particularly faces that being said. Is that really all that it had to do to be the cool kid without being? A jock or a cheerleader. I guess so in this case because I did not have to worry for 1 second about being too popular. But that is not too unpopular at the same time. You know what I mean there?.