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Phantom Pain

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Well this is something that I have only told but a select few people, and something that still remains vivid within my mind, it was an event that had in fact tramatized me for sometime, as after it happend I carried with me a fear that remained for the longest time before I finally began to recover from it.

 

I was about 7 or 8 at the time, and it must have been Saturday or Friday becasue I had been up from somewhere between 9-10 at night, I was watching one of those ghost story type shows, the kind that was suppose to be about some true story that really happend, and they have reenactments of what happend and such, and I remeber there was this one in particular that was quite ceepy and it was the last one to come one, it was this house they were doing some work on, and things would keep happening to try and stop the work, and they reported hearing the laughter of childern, and then there was this one scene where like this break wall I think it was, I am sketchy on all the details of the show, fell over on the guy, or something of that sort, and well anyway, so I went to bed and fell asleep without any problems, then at some point around the middle of the night to early morning I was awakend from a dead sleep by this sudden pain that felt like someone had just stabbed a knife in my leg. I woke up with a scream and jolted up, waking up like the whole house, but when I pulled back the sheets there was nothing no sign of any sort of spider or anything that could have possibly bit me, nor were there any amrks upon my leg, no redness, or swollen area, or sign of blood, nothing at all to indicate what could have done it, or what really happend, I remeber after it had happend, I had thought I had seen some sort of shadow moving acorss the floor of my bedroom.

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