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The house by the graveyard 🪦

The house by the graveyard 🪦

Good night Bahama Drama please keep me anonymous. I don’t know if you’ve ever lived on the side of a graveyard because the price of rent was much cheaper than other apartments but I have and I can tell you one thing.

Don’t look out of the back windows into the graveyard at night especially midnight or 3:00 in the morning because that’s the time most people who have died is be sitting on their tombstones or grave. But that’s really not the scariest part.

If you have fear in you they is run towards the window that your looking out of frighteningly fast.

The last time this happened to me and my girl is when we was living by the graveyard off of Nassau Street where the first PM is buried. We had just finished looking at some action movies and one of them was Black panther man the first Black panther was the hardest to me bey.

But away me and my girlfriend was sitting in the living room watching it and I got up to go use the bathroom for a second. As I was standing up taking a piss I started looking out of the bathroom window towards the graveyard because there was a smooth breeze blowing through the window.

It must of been after midnight because I remember after watching the last movie I had asked my girlfriend what time it was because I don’t want to stay up to late because I knew I had work in the morning.

So as I gazed through the window I saw the woman dressed up in a nice dress sitting on top of a grave looking my way. At first I thought it might be a joneser or somebody weird as hell just out there really late that probably had some kind of mental problems.

So I shook the monster off put him back into his cage and went closer to the window to see the lady clearer.

That’s when she slowly put her head down in her lap as if she was crying for someone which really made me more curious about what was going on and why she was there.

That’s when I turned off the bathroom lights so maybe she couldn’t see me looking anymore. That’s when I put my head to the window screen to see better because now that the lights were off I could see much more clearer.

The lady stood up on the white grave and slowly raised her head up looking back in my direction and ran towards my house back window and her dress was not clean anymore it had mud or something on it.

I ran the hell out of my bathroom and slammed the bathroom door as my girl asked me bey what happened? And before I could tell her what had happened all kinds of ruckus started happening in the bathroom like things were getting thrown around and slammed and the bathroom door was being beaten on.

My girl said what the fuck is that in the bathroom making doing that? I told her that it’s a ghost and we both ran into the the kitchen where the knives were and she grabbed one and I grabbed two of them shits and suddenly the noise stopped but not as soon as we grabbed the knives.

A few minutes later we heard the spirit laughing want demonic ass laugh in the bathroom. We wanted to run out of the house as that’s the direction my girl was running but I grabbed her before she could get to the front door because I knew that dead woman might have been at the front door outside so I pulled my girl into the kitchen you see.

But I’ll never forget that night or that laugh bey! For real.
And I’ll never live close to a graveyard or look out of my window at night into a graveyard. Bey after that I don’t even go to funerals bra F that!

So yeah these shits is real rather you believe it or not, the dead ain’t dead.

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Well I don’t give a damn how cheap the rent is living close to a graveyard is a no no for me anyways lol…

The house by the graveyard 🪦 

Good night Bahama Drama please keep me anonymous. I don't know if you've ever lived on the side of a graveyard because the price of rent was much che
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