Note: I did not create this story and am in no way taking credit for making it.
Hi my name is Johnny Makenthorp and I will tell you the story of my bear Smiles.
It was 2006 and me and my wife (Amy) wanted to move house because the old house we were living in was the woods. When we moved I knew I had forgoten something but I just couldn't put my finger on it.
It got on my nerves day and night. I knew it! It was Smiles my old bear. I could scream it from the rooftops , I finally remembered what I had lef behind. The only problem is my old house was 3 hours away from our new house.
I'd better tell you about the house we are currently living in. It is not in the woods, so you can clearly see it from a sidewalk. Anyway you can see Smiles from ages away because he has a big embroided 'SMILES' sign on his stomach in bright yellow. I have had him since I was born and I have always treasured him. I couldn't live without my precious little bear.
I went alone to my old house whilst Amy unpacked everything and re- decorated with some of the new paintings we bought. When I finally arrived at the house (3 hours later) I called Amy straight away to tell her that I was there and I was going to be back home in a few hours. Meanwhile I went upstairs and looked in our room.I saw a girl with pitch black hair and a dirty gown on. She was crying and hugging smiles. I shouted get off she looked up at me. She had ripped the stitching out of Smiles and tried to kill me by strangling me.
As soon as I got home I told my wife with the stitch still around my neck and to this day anyone who goes near the house will get strangled by the girl and Smiles will watch...