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Urbex or urban exploration has been popular for years and features heavily in YouTube. It has gained a huge traction of followers to the Vlogs of Urbex explorers like Bros of Decay.

My name is Timothy Stewart Smith. Tim for short. What you will read after this are all real. You may choose to believe me or you can just treat all these as ramblings of a disturbed man. Choose wisely.

July 19, 20XX
9:00AM
Somewhere in Europe

Hi. My name is Tim and I am travelling with my crew towards a mansion in the hilly side of that town. I will not mention the location of the place for the protection of the locals and to keep vandals and thieves away from that abandoned home. And also to save them from the nightmarish experiences my crew and I have gone through.

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So, it was Friday when we arrived at the mansion. I stand there infront of the old abandoned house with my crew. The house was rugged and broken down. I was surprised it was still standing.

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Before heading inside the mansion, I received a phone call and it is an unregistered number. Listening further, I detected serious concern in his voice as I’d never heard before. It's just like stopping us to go.

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But, I didn't hesitate to end the phone call and I decided to enter the mansion. "Guys, let's go" I say as I tug on Blythe's sweatshirt, my closest friend.

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We tried the front door but it was locked so we circled the house to find another entrance but once we arrive at the back of the house, we caught a glimpse of several dilapidated headstones and statues just like what the Addams family had in the movies. The crew decides to visit the graveyard later today.

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Then the neighbor pops up in my mind when she apparently explained that a child had died inside the house and was then laid to rest on the property.

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Then suddenly, there was a loud crash in the room and everyone stopped dead in their tracks. I froze and suddenly felt a cold on my shoulder. I got goosebumps.

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We hurriedly went inside the mansion after hearing strange noises, but then things got much stranger. The sounds they heard appeared to emanate from inside the house for no readily explainable reason. Sounds like bell ringing, dropped kitchen utensils and moving furniture. We gnashes in fear as we are seeing those things moving.

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I told Blythe to record everything! But not a mere second has passed, a cold draft enters the room we are in and that is when we decide to do a livestream but our phones won't work!!! Left without any other alternative, we decide to explore the mansion. We left the kitchen area and found ourselves in the main hallway of the house and there, hanging in the wall in front of us...

and she smiled...

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My heart was now pounding ten times faster and I could hear the rest of the group's breathing accelerate. My eyes widened as I turned to the other side and see something on the wall too. It was a letter written with a blood. Fearlessly, I go near the wall and read what was written on it. "Whoever enter this mansion will never leave, you will all die in front of me, like what they did to my beloved daughter."

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After reading what was written on the wall, everyone was able to distinctly hear the sound of a giggle from a young girl and then a voice saying ‘Hello?’ this unseen voice called out and then giggled as if finding so much fun in toying with the mortals in her presence.

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Hunter, another urbex vlogger who tags along with us, shouted like an animal being cornered. "What the heck do you want from us?!" Silence is the only answer we get.

Though afraid, I decided to man-up and take the lead because I do not want to be a sitting duck waiting to be butchered.

"Guys!" I called their attention, "I know we are scared-🤬 out of our minds, but listen, we need to survive and get out of here," I tried reasoning to them.

And so the group decides to explore the house trying to uncover the crux of the matter.

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"Come on" Blythe said as the rest of the group, including me followed him upstairs. The old chipped stairs creaked as we walked up them. They seemed centuries old and I was hoping they would hold us up without breaking.

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As we walk by, we found another room and there was a deathly silence. Nothing happened for a while, but suddenly the closet door (which had been left open) began to close by itself. There was a click as if latched from the inside and then silence again.

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The group tries to ignore the closing of the closet - refusing to believe that such things can happen in real life afterall this kind of thing usually occurs only in movies.

But Blythe decides to investigate. He slowly goes near the closet and as he starts to open it...

BLAAAG!!!

What is that sound?

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Sam, the jologs of their group screamed loudly in a high pitch like a crescendo. And everyone did. So it was from the moment that they started to run in different directions.

"This is what I am waiting" a voice came from the pictire frame hanging on a wall. "Now, let me kill you one by one." She added.

WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA... A scary laugh from the young girl.

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But before the young girl hold us up, we run to the open door and left the mansion.That day, I decided to take a break and went on Bali, Indonesia.  I’m not sure whether we went crazy, I went crazy, or the house was demonic. And I’m not sure I’ll ever get those answers.

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I wanna go back to find the answer. But not now. Soon......

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Bali here I come!!!