Apt. 2B Posted February 6, 2010 Share Posted February 6, 2010 On my way to my haircut appointment yesterday, we passed an old empty building that I had never noticed before, it appeared that it used to be a bank of sorts. Surprised that I had never noticed it before - I aked my mother, " 'Ey, yo, moms! Wuddup wit dat place?"* To which she responds, "Well it used to be a bank..." and proceded to scare the sox off me. She told me how that used to be her bank, and one day when she had to make a transaction, she brought 3 year old Apt. 2B with her. check it She told me, that while we were waiting in line lil Apty got nervous. I looked up to my mother and spoke, "Mommy, there's bad people here. They take people into the back and kill them. But the police took them away. I never wanna come here again." Apparantly, that's exactly what happened. Thirty years ago a small group of men attempted to rob the place. Taking several tellers into the back and executing them. They were indeed arrested. I certainly did know this at the time. I have no recollection of any of this. I have never been told this before. That night while I lay in bed I could not shake the feeling that I was not alone in my room. I fell half asleep many times that night, always waking up shortly after with an indistinguishable feeling of what I can only describe as terror deep in my chest. I have never believed in ghosts, or resonant emotions and memories or anything of the like... but this had me just about shitting brix. Ebonics translation: Excuse me, mother, but what is the history of that building over yonder? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jalepeno Posted February 6, 2010 Share Posted February 6, 2010 i would have shat houses Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BlackEyes Posted February 6, 2010 Share Posted February 6, 2010 this isn't english class ): u can type casually Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dr.jiggles Posted February 6, 2010 Share Posted February 6, 2010 Ohhh scary stuff D: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jalepeno Posted February 6, 2010 Share Posted February 6, 2010 this isn't english class ): u can type casually huh? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apt. 2B Posted February 6, 2010 Author Share Posted February 6, 2010 o soz i dint no i wuznt alowd 2 tiip w/ prpr eng. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apt. 2B Posted February 6, 2010 Author Share Posted February 6, 2010 It wasn't all bad, I did get a nice haircut. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bort Posted February 8, 2010 Share Posted February 8, 2010 pics or it didnt happen? p.s. no bad grammar allowed on the internet Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apt. 2B Posted February 8, 2010 Author Share Posted February 8, 2010 (edited) lol pics of my 3 year old clairvoyance? edit: nm found em Edited February 8, 2010 by Apt. 2B Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fdh Posted February 8, 2010 Share Posted February 8, 2010 yo' homes to bel-air Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apt. 2B Posted February 9, 2010 Author Share Posted February 9, 2010 you wanna asplain dat? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
vandium Posted February 9, 2010 Share Posted February 9, 2010 There is no spoon.....:doof: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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