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On a dark, and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering, and terrified. Concerned for her sister, and her best friend in the world. Carrie asked "Whats wrong?"
Her sister normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers, and whispered "Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt, cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into a white light, as if Poseidon himself were, hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “What about Bloody Mary? Its just a silly old folk tale, or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean if you are crazy enough to believe in that stuff-”
“Its real” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carry “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?” 
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jennyś trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her, as Carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww, scary, gross.” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. She asked“What are you smiling about?”. 
She replied “Just thinking” Carrie said, with a twinkle in her eye. She continued “You really should pay more attention in science class.”.
Jenny scowled astounded, that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
She explained “It’s all about how your eyes work silly.” said Carrie. “Here, watch this.”
As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world Carrie asked “What’s wrong?”

Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”

Carrie took this in, as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zues himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked

“What about Bloody Mary? It’s just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you’re crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”

“It’s real,”Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed, I said the name ‘Bloody Mary’ three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there, she was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes--why did I do it??” Jenny said.

Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jennys’ trembling gaze still boring into her.

Jenny watched her, as Carrie, looming in the dark, like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.

“Ew. Scary. Gross!” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?” Jenny asked.

“Just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in Science class.”

Jenny scowled, as tounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.

“It’s all about how your eyes work, Silly,” said Carrie. “Here,watch this.”

Jenny watched as Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny’s face.

“Oww, what’s wrong with you?”Jenny said, whirling away.

“Now, look at me again,” Carrie snickered.

Jenny looked, and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somewhat scared, angry, and relieved all at once.

“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,”Carrie said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni.”

With that, she skipped out of the room leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. 

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Fredneta
Fredneta
On a dark and stormy friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world Carrie asked “what’s wrong?”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at her slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary, It’s just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean if you’re crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” Jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor.

Malanea Mcdonald
Malanea Mcdonald
The Legend of Bloody Mary
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”

“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carrie. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.

“Oww, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.

“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once.
“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

Kieran
Kieran
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “Whats wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor
Brooke
Brooke
On a dark and sormy Friday evning 
Sam V. - Bloody Mary
Sam V. - Bloody Mary
               On a dark and stormy friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What’s wrong?”
               Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at her slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “What about bloody mary. It’s just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
               “Its real” Jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name bloody mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
                 Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile. 
                “Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
                “Just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said Carrie. “Here. watch this.”As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
               “Oww what’s wrong with you” Jenny said whirling away.
               “Now look at me again” Carrie snickered. Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once.
               “How--”
               “Just read up on the photo after effect someday” Carrie said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni. With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor.

Julia
Julia
  On a dark and stormy, friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “What’s wrong?”
         Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”
  Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt flashed through the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary. It’s just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
  “Its real,” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards carry. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?!”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jenny’s trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor
Aaliyah
Aaliyah

 On a dark and stormy friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



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Peyton, ruby, Cami
Peyton, ruby, Cami
          On a dark and stormy Friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world Carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody Mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



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Gabe N.
Gabe N.
           On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace shuddering, and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “whats wrong.”
           Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody Mary.”
           Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zuez himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody Mary."
              Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie “I actually did the whole stupid ritual."                                    I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



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V
V
On a dark and stormy Friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world Carrie asked “What's wrong”
Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “what about Bloody Mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
“It's real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed I said the name Bloody Mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross.” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking.” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her key-chain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday.” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.
JAKE SLOTEMAKER
JAKE SLOTEMAKER
On a dark and stormy friday evening carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



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lindsay and peasant
lindsay and peasant
On a dark, and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering, and terrified. Concerned for her sister, and her best friend in the world. Carrie asked "Whats wrong?"
Her sister normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers, and whispered "Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt, cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into a white light, as if Poseidon himself were, hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “What about Bloody Mary? Its just a silly old folk tale, or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean if you are crazy enough to believe in that stuff-”
“Its real” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carry “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jennyś trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her, as Carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww, scary, gross.” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



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DAREN TEANO
DAREN TEANO
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered: “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff...”
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww! what’s wrong with you” Jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor.
Brando
Brando
     On a dark and stormy Friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world Carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody Mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



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Owen
Owen
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered: “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff...”
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, lit a candle, walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. There I saw the ghost of Bloody Mary. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Ow, what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” Carrie snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor.


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Lucie
Lucie
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked " What's Wrong "?                                           Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at the slippers and whispered " Bloody Mary ".                                                           Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk asked " What about Bloody Mary. it's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn't it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe  in that stuff ". " It's real " Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carrie  " I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times  and then opened my eyes  and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scaring glowing eyes. why did I do it " ?                                                           Carrie paused at that, she thought for a minute feeling Jennys trembling gaze, still boarding into her.                                       Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile. " Eww, Scary Ghosts ". Jenny hissed , barely able to get the words out " What are you smiling about "?                                                     " Just thinking ". Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. " You really should pay more attention in science class ".                                       Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this. " It's all about how your eyes work, silly " Said Carrie. " Here, watch this ".                As Jenny watched Carrie                                                                                  
Elvis and brandon and jesus and vicente R.IP
Elvis and brandon and jesus and vicente R.IP
On a dark and stormy friday evening carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world carrie asked “what's wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at the slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor



Ana
Ana 
     On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked,               “Whats wrong?”
     Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”
     Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light, as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
     “It's real!” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said, with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” Said Carrie, “Here. Watch this.”
As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain, and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww! What’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once.
“How--”
“Just read up on the Photo After Effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor
Oli
Oli
      On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked: “What's wrong?”
          Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered:
 “Bloody Mary.”
        Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked: “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."
          “It's real.” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carry. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, and I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed. I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
          Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boaring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carry, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross.” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking.” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carry. “Here. Watch this.”
As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Ow! What’s wrong with you?!” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again.” Carry snickered.
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped,  scared, angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carry said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.
Ella and Skylar
Ella and Skylar
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”

“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carrie. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.

“Oww, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.

“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once.
“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.



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Timi and Sam
Timi and Sam
           The Legend of Bloody Mary
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “Whats wrong?”
Her sister normally a strong, fearless girl looked down at her slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Mt. Olympus. Then, Carrie hiding a smirk asked, “What about Bloody Mary? Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
“Its real!” Jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carry “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs, with my eyes closed. I said the name 'Bloody Mary' three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched Carry looming in the dark, like shadowy wraith and slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work silly.” said Carry. “Here, watch this.”
 Jenny watched Carrie pull out the little flashlight on her key chain and shine it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you!” Jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor
Oliver & Gabriel
Oliver & Gabriel
The Legend of Bloody Mary 
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
     Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered: “Bloody Mary.”
     Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light, as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus.           Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff...”
     “It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, lit a candle, walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. There I saw the ghost of Bloody Mary. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly,” said Carrie. “Here, watch this.”
As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Ow, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved, all at once.
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister ,Jenny, sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zues himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carrie. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once.
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “What’s wrong?”

Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”

Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."

“It's real,” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carrie. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name 'Bloody Mary' three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”

Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her. Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.

“Ew, scary, gross.” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”

“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”

Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.

“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carrie. “Here, watch this.” As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.

“Ow, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.

“Now, look at me again,” Carrie snickered.

Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once

“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now, clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni."

With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and sormy Friday evning

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On a dark and stormy friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What’s wrong?”

Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at her slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”

Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “What about bloody mary. It’s just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”

“Its real” Jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name bloody mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”

Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.

Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.

“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”

“Just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.

“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said Carrie. “Here. watch this.”As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.

“Oww what’s wrong with you” Jenny said whirling away.

“Now look at me again” Carrie snickered. Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once.

“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” Carrie said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni. With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy, friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “What’s wrong?”

Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”

Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt flashed through the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary. It’s just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”

“Its real,” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards carry. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?!”

Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jenny’s trembling gaze still boring into her.

Jenny watched her as Carry, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.

“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”

“Just thinking,” Carrie said, with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”

Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.

“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly,” said Carry. “Here. Watch this.”

As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little lashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.

“Oww what’s wrong with you!” Jenny said, whirling away.

“Now look at me again,” Carry snickered.

Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somewhat scared, angry, and relieved all at once.

“How--”

“Just read up on the photo-after-effect someday,” Carry said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.”

With that she skipped out of the room leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world Carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody Mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody Mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her key chain and shined it right into Jenny"s face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world Carrie asked “What's wrong”
Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “what about Bloody Mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
“It's real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed I said the name Bloody Mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross.” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking.” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her key-chain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday.” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace shuddering, and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “whats wrong.”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zuez himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody Mary."
Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie “I actually did the whole stupid ritual."                                    I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy friday evening carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark, and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering, and terrified. Concerned for her sister, and her best friend in the world. Carrie asked "Whats wrong?"
Her sister normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers, and whispered "Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt, cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into a white light, as if Poseidon himself were, hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “What about Bloody Mary? Its just a silly old folk tale, or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean if you are crazy enough to believe in that stuff-”
“Its real” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carry “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jennyś trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her, as Carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww, scary, gross.” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. She asked“What are you smiling about?”.
She replied “Just thinking” Carrie said, with a twinkle in her eye. She continued “You really should pay more attention in science class.”.
Jenny scowled astounded, that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
She explained “It’s all about how your eyes work silly.” said Carrie. “Here, watch this.”
As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered: “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light, as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus.           Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff...”
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, lit a candle, walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, said the name 'Bloody Mary' three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. There I saw the ghost of Bloody Mary. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly,” said Carrie. “Here, watch this.”
As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Ow, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved, all at once.
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world Carrie asked “whats wrong”
Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at he slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody Mary. Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”
“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stares with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.
“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”
“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” carry snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.
With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered: “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, lit a candle, walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. There I saw the ghost of Bloody Mary. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.
“Ow, what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again” Carrie snickered
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked " What's Wrong "?                                           Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at the slippers and whispered " Bloody Mary ".                                                           Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk asked " What about Bloody Mary. it's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn't it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe  in that stuff ". " It's real " Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carrie  " I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times  and then opened my eyes  and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scaring glowing eyes. why did I do it " ?          Carrie paused at that, she thought for a minute feeling Jennys trembling gaze, still boarding into her. Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile. " Eww, Scary Ghosts ". Jenny hissed , barely able to get the words out " What are you smiling about "? " Just thinking ". Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. " You really should pay more attention in science class ". Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this. " It's all about how your eyes work, silly " Said Carrie. " Here, watch this ". As Jenny watched Carrie pull out a little flashlight on her key-chain and shined it right into Jennys face.            " Oww! What's wrong with you!? " Jenny said, whirling away. " Now look at me again ". Carrie snickered. Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, scared, angry, and relieved all at once " How-" " Just read up on the photo after effect someday " Carrie said, rolling her eyes.

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at he slippers and whispered “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name "Bloody Mary" three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”

“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carrie. “Here. watch this.”
As jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.

“Oww, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.

“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once.
“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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The Legend of Bloody Mary
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “Whats wrong?”
Her sister normally a strong, fearless girl looked down at her slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Mt. Olympus. Then, Carrie hiding a smirk asked, “What about Bloody Mary? Its just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
“Its real!” Jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards Carry “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs, with my eyes closed. I said the name 'Bloody Mary' three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched Carry looming in the dark, like shadowy wraith and slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross” Jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work silly.” said Carry. “Here, watch this.”
Jenny watched Carrie pull out the little flashlight on her key chain and shine it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww what’s wrong with you!” Jenny said whirling away.
“Now look at me again!” Carry snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, someone scared angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday.” Carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni."
With that she skipped out of the room leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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Elvis and brando and jesusaloossss and R.I.P Vicente

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Elvis and brando and jesusaloossss and R.I.P Vicente

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On a dark and stormy friday evening carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister jenny sitting by the fireplace shuddering and terrified. concerned for her sister her best friend in the world carrie asked “what's wrong”

Her sister normally a strong fearless girl looked down at the slippers and whispered “bloody mary.”

carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from olympus. Then carrie hiding a smirk asked “what about bloody mary. It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband. I mean if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff”

“Its real” jenny snapped suddenly whirling her head towards carry “i actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so i did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror I lit a candle I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed I said the name bloody mary three times and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the bloody mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it.”

Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute feeling jennys trembling gaze still boring into her.

Jenny watched her as carry looming in the dark like shadowy wraith slowly began to smile.

“Eww. scary. gross” jenny hissed barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about”

“just thinking” carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”

Jenny scowled astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.

“It’s all about how your eyes work Silly.” said carry. “Here. watch this.”

As jenny watched carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jennys face.

“Oww what’s wrong with you” jenny said whirling away.

“Now look at me again” carry snickered

Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped someone scared angry and relieved all at once

“How--”

“Just read up on the photo after effect someday” carry said rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up I’m making macaroni.

With that she skipped out of the room leaving jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home, soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked, “Whats wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered, “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light, as if Poseidon himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then, Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if your crazy enough to believe in that stuff.”
“It's real!” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her.
Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Eww. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said, with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this. “It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” Said Carrie, “Here. Watch this.”
As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain, and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Oww! What’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered.
Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved all at once.
“How--”
“Just read up on the Photo After Effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor

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On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister Jenny sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked: “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered:
“Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus. Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked: “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff."
“It's real.” Jenny snapped suddenly, whirling her head towards Carry. “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, I lit a candle, and I walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed. I said the name Bloody Mary three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. I saw the Bloody Mary ghost there. She was staring at me with these scary glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carry paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still into her.
Jenny watched her as Carry, looming in the dark like shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross.” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking.” Carrie said with a twinkle in here eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly.” said Carry. “Here. Watch this.”
As Jenny watched Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Ow! What’s wrong with you?!” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again.” Carry snickered.
Jenny looked and in a flash her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped,  scared, angry and relieved all at once
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carry said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up. I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.

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A Comprehensive Culmination:
The Legend of Bloody Mary
On a dark and stormy Friday evening, Carrie came home soaked from the storm. She found her sister, Jenny, sitting by the fireplace, shuddering and terrified. Concerned for her sister, her best friend in the world, Carrie asked “What's wrong?”
Her sister, normally a strong, fearless girl, looked down at her slippers and whispered: “Bloody Mary.”
Carrie took this in as a lightning bolt cracked in the window behind her. The night shattered into white light, as if Zeus himself were hurling his thunderbolts from Olympus.
Then Carrie, hiding a smirk, asked, “What about Bloody Mary? It's just a silly old folk tale or something. Doesn’t it just show you the face of your future husband? I mean, if you're crazy enough to believe in that stuff...”
“It's real,” Jenny snapped, suddenly whirling her head towards Carrie, “I actually did the whole stupid ritual. I thought it was just a joke, so I did what the website told me to do. I got a hand mirror, lit a candle, walked backwards up the stairs with my eyes closed, said the name 'Bloody Mary' three times, and then opened my eyes and looked into the mirror. There I saw the ghost of Bloody Mary. She was staring at me with these scary, glowing eyes. Why did I do it?”
Carrie paused at that. She thought for a minute, feeling Jenny's trembling gaze still boring into her. Jenny watched her as Carrie, looming in the dark like a shadowy wraith, slowly began to smile.
“Ew. Scary. Gross,” Jenny hissed, barely able to get the words out. “What are you smiling about?”
“Just thinking,” Carrie said with a twinkle in her eye. “You really should pay more attention in science class.”
Jenny scowled, astounded that her sister would talk about school at a time like this.
“It’s all about how your eyes work, silly,” said Carrie. “Here, watch this.” As Jenny watched, Carrie pulled out the little flashlight on her keychain and shined it right into Jenny's face.
“Ow, what’s wrong with you?” Jenny said, whirling away.
“Now look at me again,” Carrie snickered. Jenny looked, and in a flash, her sister seemed to have a single blazing red eye. She gasped, somehow scared, angry, and relieved, all at once.
“How--”
“Just read up on the photo after effect someday,” Carrie said, rolling her eyes. “Now clean yourself up, I’m making macaroni."
With that, she skipped out of the room, leaving Jenny to grumble there on the floor.