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This ghost story is rated Mature by its author, and contains material meant for readers 18+
This ghost story is rated Mature by its author, and contains material meant for readers 18+
Park spirit
I was at the park on a really foggy day, around October. It had rained before and I was there because I had begged to be taken there, and my mother gave in. While there, I was on the swing enjoying the breeze despite the wet seat leaving my bum wet and my legs cold. I was then accompanied by another person, he was older. 17 maybe. He was cute and I wanted to talk, but before I could he had gotten up from his seat after some quiet swinging and walked away into the distance. Dumb me, was attracted and decided to follow for no reason. I figured that if maybe I had managed to ask for his number or insta he would be okay with it and we would chat it up. But by the time I had tried to reach him he was gone. Nothing but fog and an empty bench infront of the splash pad at the park. Just writing about it makes me nervous and makes me nauseous to even think about despite me being older now. I am supposed to be studying for an exam right now, but I am far too busy with this website. Feel free to reach out!! I get bored often and the books and films are not enough to keep me busy after finishing homework.
© ilikecheeze - 10-27-25
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