classic joke: What I see in the end

See more kinds of supernatural stories, always run do not believe the attitude. Until that winter,ralph lauren sverige, I hit one of my ideas changed. 

 that was my thing when Dugao San. I remember that night also inundated with snow blowing wind, I and several of my classmates after going to night classes under a similar go for a walk to the rear playground. To the playground after, the street by the school that secretly,ugg italia, we have a line around the playground four runways walking about, talking and laughing. When we went to the playground that one corner, my shoelaces loose. So I let them first, knelt down to untie the shoelaces tied and then, appalling is that the lace became a knot! I had to slowly understand. Only then did I feel the wind in winter was particularly cold, can not help playing a shiver. They looked up, already long gone. Lights shining on a thin layer of snow on the ground, emitting a faint glow,abercrombie online shop, and my heart rises even the slightest fear! Perhaps a person's intuition, and I always feel that someone is watching behind me, I tremble in fear have looked back - just one, made me never forget! 

 I see a figure wearing a white prison uniform, the frightening thing is he has a bullet hole on the forehead, the blood still flowing black (because the light is not strong, only to see black blood is), and swayed his pale face and ah two prominent eyes, chilling. I quickly turned, I turned on the moment,MBT zapatos, I Piaojian his feet shackled! Too busy to think about, but also attend to tie your shoes,nike løbesko tilbud, I am desperate to get ahead of him. When I went to the hostel only to find my clothes have been soaked! 

 with me that just three students to see me looking scared and pale, hurriedly asked me what happened. I gasped told them I just see everything, but no one believed me. I almost cried and said to them, do not believe us go see. May people have the mentality of curiosity and admitted defeat it. After the four of us came back to the playground, but after the snow playground in addition to venues tend to be distinctly light and dark than nothing. 

 Since that incident I never entered the playground after a half-step to this end, the students are laughing at me is the I also pointless to debate with them, maybe it really is an illusion, after all, our examination of the pressure is quite large. Until one day, a history teacher taught us the modern history of the time referred to the Back then, he said,ecco udsalg, after the school playground is our place of execution, there are many innocent people buried in the underground after the playground. This I can not help but think of that night,Scarpe Hogan, There is really an illusion, or? I can not think. I turned around to see that with three colleagues, they are whispered something, his face still with a little fear and doubts ... ... 

 now, I have graduated, the school is expanding, I do not want to go see the new face of it. But sometimes in a dream saw the white shadow, often scared into a cold sweat ... ... 

 big world, full of wonders. There are many, many scientists resolve even the phenomenon is not clear,ralph lauren store, we can understand something? Time to let them slowly forget it!