The year is 1977, I love walking up and down Central Avenue in my hometown, Marshfield Wisconsin...
I never have any money, but I love to window shop, I know I'm not normal, whenever I see my reflection, it's someone else, not me...
I'm not sure you, or anyone should read my story...I very much want to be normal...but I'm not...
My name is Chloe, I was born in 1967, my grandfather nicknamed me Chilly when I was young...
Mainly I keep to myself, I visit the library a lot, I love to read...reading takes me places, I might never see...
At night something else takes over my mind and body...during this, I am awake, and aware, but I see with different eyes...what I see, chills me to the bone...
I wish I could be normal, but I can't...my only friend is a boy, named Mitch, he is poor like me...
I have gone to his house a few times, but his father is abusive and mean...
We have talked about running away, but we are scared...
Mitch, has a secret Friend, his name is Michael...I have never seen him...but I fear him...
Me and Mitch, like to explore the old Upham Mill, it has been abandoned for years...
I like visiting, and exploring the old mill, but something lurks inside...my grandfather told me, many men died here, during a great big fire...
Sometimes I Hear Michael Talking Talking To These Dead Spirits...
Chika Joy
17 hrs ago"Chilka"
The year is 1977, I love walking up and down Central Avenue in my hometown, Marshfield Wisconsin...
I never have any money, but I love to window shop, I know I'm not normal, whenever I see my reflection, it's someone else, not me...
I'm not sure you, or anyone should read my story...I very much want to be normal...but I'm not...
My name is Chloe, I was born in 1967, my grandfather nicknamed me Chilly when I was young...
Mainly I keep to myself, I visit the library a lot, I love to read...reading takes me places, I might never see...
At night something else takes over my mind and body...during this, I am awake, and aware, but I see with different eyes...what I see, chills me to the bone...
I wish I could be normal, but I can't...my only friend is a boy, named Mitch, he is poor like me...
I have gone to his house a few times, but his father is abusive and mean...
We have talked about running away, but we are scared...
Mitch, has a secret Friend, his name is Michael...I have never seen him...but I fear him...
Me and Mitch, like to explore the old Upham Mill, it has been abandoned for years...
I like visiting, and exploring the old mill, but something lurks inside...my grandfather told me, many men died here, during a great big fire...
Sometimes I Hear Michael Talking Talking To These Dead Spirits...
Shh...Maybe I Should Go For Now...
"Till Next Time"