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The Albino Boy/ Blood Cabin
By Sifah Ishshita
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Rated "PG13" by the Author.
If I tell you anything it will give it away.
When you go camping, make sure you're aware of the stories about where you are.
If you don't you might find your self face-to-face with a killer.
It happened in the the mountains.
Now this site is a camp for both boys and girls.
Once there was a couple, they were very happy.
The wife became pregnant.
She gave birth to an Albino boy.
She didn't give him a name.
She was affraid of him, because she thought the boy looked scary.
He had red eyes, she only assumed he was from the devil.
So, one day she locked him up in the basement.
She soon became pregnant, about ten years later.
She gave birth to a little boy.
When the little boy was about 1 year old, everything changed.
One day, the mom decided to have a get together with some of her old friends.
She left her son in the kitchen, in his baby chair.
About a hour after the moms friends came over, they were in the living room and the baby started crying.
The mother hurried to the kitchen wondering what was wrong.
The baby was fine.
She went back to the living room.
One of her friends asked her what happened, she told them the baby wanted some attention or something.
Five minutes later, the baby started crying again.
The mother, once again, hurried to the kitchen to find her son perfectly fine.
She went back to her friends.
Five minutes later, the baby started crying AGAIN.
The mother said, "Oh, he's fine. He's probably just really hungry. Give him a few minutes."
Right after she said that, the baby was dead silent.
She started to worry, she expected the baby to cry longer than he had.
A hour and a half later, after her friends left, she went to the kitchen to start diner.
When she got to the kitchen, the baby was gone.
She looked to the floor and saw blood trailing down to the basement.
She called 911, and the cops were there in 15 minutes.
The Police looked around the house, they said that there wasn't anything that could be used as evidence.
The mother told the two officers they should check the basement.
So, they did as she asked.
The Police men went down the basement stairs into pure darkness.
The mom waited for 2 hours.
The officers were never seen from again, nor was the mother or the baby.
People say that the house is still there, but others say it got torn down.
I know that the Albino boy is still out there, mad and hungry.
I know he is looking for revenge, full of hatred over his mothers treatment of him.
He likes the kids and teens at the camp, the area he used to live at.
No one knows for sure where this site is, what camp site it is, but they do know it's there.
Be careful when your out at night while on a camping trip.
You never know if he's there, waiting to eat you.
And though, you might say that this tale isn't true .
You nver have witnessed this.
I was told this story on a camping trip 2 years ago, it so happens....the camp we were at was that very place.
I didn't know where we were, I still don't know.
They weren't aware of the fact that we were just a half a mile away of where that boy was said to live.
I went with some friends hiking....at night.
We went a half a mile up the mountain.
We came to a small little brown and blue house.
No one lived there, so we decided to do the most stupid thing we could have ever done.
We went inside.
I went alone down the basement.
Thats all I'm going to tell you about that house.
I never thought that story was true ....until that night.
We were staying in a little tent.
We were cluttered inside the tent.
At about....1:03 A.M. something attacked our tent.
We could see the shadow of a man.
If we went by how old the story is, he would be a man by now.
We ran out of that tent, running as fast as we could up the mountain.
When we passed by the house, the lights were on.
We left that morning.
I'll just tell you that was the last time I would EVER go camping again.
This is a true story, not something I would like to admit.
There was once said to be a cabin that was moderately old, but it was still a 5 star cabin. One day a group of 7 teenagers decided to go stay at this cabin. As this story goes, there were 4 boys & 3 girls. The oldest wasn't older than 16, & the youngest wasn't younger than 15.
The 1st night, everyone was really fatigued, so they went to sleep. At about 3:00 A.M., one of the boys woke up to a peculiar scratching noise. He woke one of his friends, to see if he was hearing things. He wasn't, his friend heard it too. They turned on the light to look out the window. When they looked out the window, through the curtained screen, they could percieve the silhouette of a man. They rushed & woke everyone else up. When they tried to show the others, the man was gone.
The next night, another boy was outside, walking to the showers. No one knows what had happened , but he was never seen again. The friends decided that he got a bus ride home, because all of his stuff was gone.
Then, the third night, a boy named John Miller, & a girl named Clarissa Manning decided to go on a walk. Hours went by, they hadn't returned.
In the morning, the two boys and the two girls that were left contemplated to go on a hike, up the mountain. They were half way up when they saw a puddle of blood in the middle of the trail. They looked up to see John Miller's deceased body hanging upside down from a tree. They ran back to the cabin, & when they got there, they were utterly sick to their stomachs. There was Clarissa Manning, sitting in a chair, facing the door. Her eyes were gone. Her lips were decapitated. Her tongue hung over the side of her lipless mouth. She had an odd lipless smile extended across her face. The group of four screamed their heads off. They didn't know what to do, so prior to bed they put a coverlet over Clarissa. You couldn't see anything but someone with a coverlet over her head.
The next morning, they tried to have a content breakfast. They made French toast & had a great breakfast. Terry Lennon took an orange coverlet off of a chair, & pulled up to the table. Corey Hyde crooked around, & when he saw Terry he dropped his plate in revultion. He asked Terry where she put Clarissa. Terry looked flabbergasted. Then she was able to apprehend that the chair, which she was sitting in was the same chair that Clarissa's lifeless body was sitting in. Or at least she was previously.
The four kids departed for home that very morning. They could no longer stand the vacation that had so sorrowfully turned into a nightmare. Though, the lingering four kids were discovered later in that same dreadful cabin. They were as dead as their friends were.
No one knows what really happened there, but it's still a place that people stay when they go camping. Who knows, maybe you've stayed there on one occasion.
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|Reviewed by Taylor Lindsay
|I love this story Sifah ^_^|
|Reviewed by Brianne Lindsay
|nice story and sifah i never will hate u. love ya sifah as a friend..|
|Reviewed by Andy Turner
|Neat story, sounds like a runaway imagination.|
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|A scary tale, Sifah. Thank you for sharing it. Love and peace,