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dougla_boy wrote:tell them get an piece of iron....no alloys....and keep it at the side of the bed....salt the windows, doors and around the bed and wait for the little boy to appear.....probably say a lil mantra an wet him with the iron....let him know u mean business.....and if that doh work......bun d house tuh fok down......
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ABA Trading LTD wrote:All them demon and ghost does be seen by children under 4 eh. All over people and articles say that children under 4 can communicate with and see the dead.have some dred stories myself of relatives and sheit like that
subuguy wrote:yeah waterloo side have plenty and well where i love there was a plantation house years ago and they tore it down longggg before i born im assuming where my backyard is was a burial ground for slaves or it was very close. i used to see what looked like slaves walking in the garden but havent seen anything since i stopped being afraid :/
storytime....
so one night my mom sent me to get some pvc glue from some kinda punmpkin vine family. they live walkin distance and at the time not much hosues were in the area. this isnt roystonia but there are lot of housing developments ( not sure wa dey call dem) surrounding roystonia that was there before roystonia, this was one. As you enter the street off the main road thers an empty lot on the corner on one side of the street and some rel seclusive ppl on the other so they had rel bush..point is it was dark and as you clear the darkness the first streetlight then some empty lots before meeting more houses. so on this particular night i was walkin minding my merry businss wen i start to hear growling..like a dog...those days i was scared of dogs cuz of the incident i spoke about in my previous story. so i started walkin cautiously lookin in the direction of the growl. then something peeped out of the bushes. it was the head of a dog large yellow eyes. i thought it was the same one from before but this one i could see the details and LOL no lie it was wolfish im like ok just move along...and i ran off back home didnt go for no damn glue. but as i reach the main road under the streetlight...thank god for streetlights...it walked onto the side street...under the light and i could see it clearly...it then stood up . just imagine a dog standing on its hind legs. but its arms were more human like and this thing was on roids.....i told my mom wa happened and she told me about a man who lived in couva who used to turn into a dog at nights and then one day people just stop seeing him...
i believe this is that man if the story is true and that hes basically feral now....kinda ike a werewolf or weredog :/...i have a few more stories ill post another one soon
subuguy wrote: i went there in the night n park up with my gf to do we ting and nothing never bothered us cept that one time wen like 9 policemen catch us o_O ....thts a fcukin scary story....
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