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She saw the face when she was 5.
But she didn't tell anyone. The face told her not to. To be exact, the face said it would be their "little secret." So she kept that little secret. She kept until her ripe age of 93, but on her death bed she whispered a few words that still haunt her great granddaughter, "Tell The Face I'll be seeing her soon..." that's when cancer got the best of her. Her great granddaughter, Lucielle is till haunted. She claims that in her dreams she sees a face.
"Don't you mean nightmares?", her friend, Marie, asked after Luceille reported the face to her at lunch.
"No, dreams--it's really nice--then I see a face.", she always shakes her head. "Like I'll be laughing and joking with you then I see the face."
"So it comes up to you?"
"No, just in my head.", she really scared her friend, mostly because of what she said next. "But then always something really bad happens after I see the face, like....", she stopped talking.
"Like what?", Marie asked.
"Like then a bus or something swerves up into the cafe or bar we're at, some crazy disaster."
Some crazy disaster.
The disaster was crazy alright, Luceille died on June 4th, 2009. She was hit by a truck. In a cafe. With her friend Marie. 70 years later on Marie's death bed she whispered a few words to her grand daughter, Kelly, "Tell the face...", then her body went cold. Kelly didn't know what her grandmother meant to say. All she knew is that a weird presence was also in the room.
 Wurlee · Thu Feb 03, 2011 @ 12:59am · 0 Comments |
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