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      <title>XI MIPA 2: Writing a short story by Ria Anggelica</title>
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      <description>Please choose one of these topics:  scary experience or funny experience.


Notes: If you have your own interesting topic, feel free to use it. 

Reminder: Write it systematically using the outline, the tense used is past tense.

This assignment is due to: Saturday, 15th Sept 2018 at 16:00.</description>
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         <title>Disturbing Noises</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 12:17:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Broke kids</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>j</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 12:23:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Silence</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281277329</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>This event happened a long time ago, I don't remember the exact time. It was a quite night, cold as usual, I could hear cricket noises from the the outside of my house, Everything was normal. It was around 10.00 PM, I got up to get a drink in my kitchen. It was not usual that I was thirsty at night. At first, I thought it was a normal everyday night, until all of the crickets went quite. It was a complete silence. I stopped at the time, and noticed that there are no sounds at all. But strangely, I could hear my own voice. I quickly drank, and got back to my room. I quickly jumped to my bed, closed my eyes and I tried to sleep. But I can't, I kept on thinking about it, until suddenly, I felt that there was a person standing at my room. I quickly got a goosebumps, and my room suddenly filled by complete silence. I couldn't move any part of my body because I was frightened. I couldn't even look back and get a clear view of what was standing behind me. So I closed my eyes, and I almost cried. It got quieter than before. The only thing I could hear was just my own breathing and its humming voice. The voice got louder, and louder, as it moved closer and closer. My heart was racing, my body suddenly became hotter than before. I could no longer feel coldness of the AC. I felt its breathing on my cheek, and I could hear its humming voice beside my left ear. I didn't know what to do, so I closed my eyes, and waited. I waited on, and on, and on until it disappeared. I could feel the coldness, and I could hear the surrounding sounds around me once again. I was relieved, but it terrified me. A week after the event, things went as it supposed to be, everything went back to normal. I wouldn't tell anyone about it until this day, afraid of it will come back if I do.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 13:03:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bad Guys Get Slapped</title>
         <author>kflapian</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281284134</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>One time, a few weeks after starting the second semester of 10th grade, I slapped my friend right in the face. Little did you know the story behind it. As long as I remember, it was Friday. I wasn’t in the mood that day. I barely have the energy to just smile. Due to the fact that my friends actually scared of me everytime I’m angry because I rarely get mad, makes it more scary and of course funny to me. My friend, Nicho, whom I slapped, joked about me. Yet again, I wasn’t in the mood. He joked about something that im really upset with and yeah he still did.  So I got up from my chair, stared deeply into his eyes , and right after that, BAAM! I slapped him. He was shocked then apologized. But that wasn’t the funny thing. Soon as I leaved the crime scenes, I realized something’s different with my right hand. It was blue, its bruises. Im wondering how hard I hit him. Just then, I’m laughing really hard until the teacher told me to shut up. He was looking at me and then yell at me saying that im a “michin yeoja”or known as crazy girl. I don’t really know why ,but after I slapped him, everything went well. Until now, it became a story that I will never ever forget. Indeed, don’t jokes around girls with the things they upset with. Dangerous. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 13:15:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Hauntings</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Name: Bryan Nimrod Budiman<br>Class/Number: XI MIPA 2/4<br><br><br></div><div>I was going out of town for a week with my cousins and family, i remembered that it is 4 PM and the place is cold since we'll be staying in the hills where a small complex we will be staying with my cousins and family for harvest tomorrow. If i'm not mistaken, the date is probably 10th of November 2017 and we come over to celebrate my uncle's harvest. My cousin and i followed my uncle and father on our first day to uncle's field for further inspection on the plantation there. When we arrived it's all calm and green with the jungles arround. When they start inspecting, my cousin and i were looking around the cornfields and potato fields since we'd like to see if there is a potato ready in case if my uncle instructed to harvest some early.<br><br>While we were having a walk ast the cornfield, we arrived on the end of the field my uncle owns and infront of us is a jungle, luckily it's not dense and the looks of the forest is not creepy or unsettling, my cousin said we should have a little walk there, which can probably ended up badly in some way. Suddenly a farmer that works for my uncle showes up and said: "Hey don't wander off to the jungles all by yourself ! Don't even go there". And my cousin asked why not ?" then the farmer said: "rumor has it the forest has spirits, who knows which spirit you will encounter, so stay out !" we nod and head back to where my uncle and father were before before returning to my uncle's house. On the second day, we returned to the fields again to harvest. When we start harvesting the corn, my cousin felt something on his left arm and he shake his left arm since he is alarmed by the sudden feeling, turns out it is a spider. A small, grey spider with bits of grey hair on it's body, i laughed hard on him because of his panicked face, he pushed me a bit and we get back into harvesting. After we are done we get back home to my uncle's house and have a dinner there. My cousin start to act odd, he seems to lose his appetite and hard to sleep at night. The next morning i asked what happened and he told me that he walked towards the jungle and saw a boar that somehow made noises at him as if he is mad or harrassed, the boar charged at him but he throw the boar a big corn right to it's head, leaving only the boar to eat the corn and he escaped, trying to hide the story from my our uncle or my father because it sounds silly. I chuckled a bit before he said: "i also seen some strange and fading figures in the jungles when i came by to step on a mound, they look scarry, one has an old dirty clothing and the other has a robe or some sort" and unlucky we are to hear our uncle talk about the jungle nearby, he said some farmers say something about sightings of boars, dark coloured snakes, and even strange human-like noises during night time coming from the forest, and to make it a lot worse my father said that the whole disturbances occurs when a spirit is present or nearby. He said spirits are attached to animals that often have more active activities in the night, or maybe nocturnal animals. My cousin cowardly said: "i don't know dude, i don't want to get into more troubles". And i respond back: "dude, grow some balls...it's better we tell this now than having nightmares in later days, so come on" and he decided to confront my father and he told him not to do it again. "You're lucky that you told the truth just in time, some are unlucky to have nightmares or even encountered a paranormal attack if you do swear or say a bad word in the forest randomly" said our uncle's assistant.<br>Then the next day we arrive again just to visit the jungle and go over to the mound he stepped on along with some local villagers, we unearthed the mound and found some human skeletons with some parts are still decomposing, my cousin said an apology and a prayer for it along with me, but i gave the corpse a pray of rest in peace. The villagers then burry the decomposed body to a suitable cemetary in the village and gave it flowers and water it with flower-infused water to "quench it's thirst and bathe the dead". When on our way back, we felt a cool gust of wind and my father said to us: "feel that ? It's a way the spirit thanks us for our deed, some spirits haunt the living and terrorize them because they disturb their rest, while some spirits are lost and confused in the living because they died by others not by natural causes, and some even have an unfinished business with the living, seeking justice and vengence to those who took their life and left their soul to wander in the place.<br><br>We were glad to know that this spirit is a lost and confused soul that is burried under a mound, it is said that this people were couples that are lost in the storms that gotten them lost and eventually got them freezing in the storm and died together to the ground, some specualtes that the ground burrying them is probably from a small landslide from the high steep hills and the land must be burrying them, since there are reports of a landslide on a steep hill nearby about 2 weeks before we got to my uncle's field. Whatever it is, the poor souls must have been lost and confused in the forests and their appearance in the area terrified the locals and misunderstood them for angry spirits, thankfully we put them to rest in a better burial site and gave them relief of refreshment. My cousin then start to feel normal again, and we return home to town happily knowing that everything went back to normal</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 13:36:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Scare</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Name : amando<br>Class :xi mipa 2<br>When i was children i often felt scare because i think in my house there are many ghost. Someday i have been reading books about devil. Actually i dont really scare about ghost but i just got heartbeat if im alone.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 13:54:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Tilted Cabin</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Class: 11 MIPA 2<br>By: Alexander Barrington<br><br>When I was just around 9 years old, I lived in a quiet town called Heathers, in this town was a huge park which featured a playground which featured many things such as swings, slides, a merry go round and a large play fort filled with many crevices and corners&nbsp; for kids to hide and duck under, as well an ever looping tunnel which spun around the fort like a maze for them to get lost in. On the other side of this park was a huge forest which was separated from by, what we thought at the time was an ever expanding chain link fence.<br><br></div><div>Me and my friends always went there on the weekends, the same time every Saturday and Sunday we would head straight to the playground and play all sorts of games chase, hide and go seek, cops and robbers, even brought our bikes there so we could race each other around the park, it was quite a lot fun for a while, that is until we found ourselves bored over the monotony of playing the same games over and over, so one day for the hell of it we started walking along the chain link fence trying to find out where it ends as we thought it only kept on going forever and ever, we were little kids mind you, so our imagination lead us to believe the wall was infinite, and it honestly seemed like it did as we kept on walking till it was almost sunset and found no end to the fence.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>We suddenly stopped walking when we found a huge opening in the fence, it looked as though it was cut open by someone, the opening looked to be large enough to fit a grown man, as we were examining it, we decided to head back as we heard our parents calling out to us, telling us it was time to go home as the sun was setting, so we all agreed that we should come back here and check it out again next weekend and so.<br><br></div><div>A week past and we went back to the opening in the fence, as we re-examined the opening we noticed a pathway leading into the dark dense forest, the shades the tree casted blocked out almost all source of light making it hard to see what was ahead unless you were to go in yourself, a huge breeze blew past us as we continued to stare and we felt a chill ran up to our spine and we almost decided to run back to the playground but oddly we didn’t instead as a second breeze past us and we could hear the voice of our parents telling us to come into the forest, almost as if were in a trance we obeyed, and we all proceeded to walk into the pathway leading into the forest.<br><br></div><div>As we entered the forest, we could hear the whisper of our parents grow louder and louder as we kept on walking and walking further in, following the pathway. We began to see flickers of light amongst the trees and translucent limbs growing from the crevices of those very trees we walk past, for some reason we were undeterred, we were too focused on following the whispers talking to us with our parents voices.<br><br></div><div>We surprisingly manage to regain our consciousness when we found a strangely built cabin, the foundation of the cabin was tilted to the side as one end was sinking into the ground while the other was pointing outwards.<br><br></div><div>The Door to the cabin suddenly flung open, and somebody or something walked out,&nbsp; it looked like tall grizzly old man with a butchers knife held in one of his hands and what looked to be a severed thigh in the other he stared at us with his blood-shot eyes, our bodies shook with terror as we noticed there was a gaping hole from his chest, bleeding profusely unto the ground soaking it with his blood, he took a step forward and it was at that moment that we gathered our bearings as me and my friends decided to bolt back to the pathway that had led us there, continued to run and run, the whispers we heard along the pathway before turned to screams of desperation, begging us to come back using our parents voices again, but we were able to shake it off and continued to dash towards the opening that we came through and out as we then proceeded to continue running in the direction of the playground where we reunited with our parents and cried into their arms .<br><br></div><div>We tried telling everyone what we saw, but they all brushed us off telling us it was nothing but our imagination. I don’t know what we saw, but one thing for sure, we will never set foot near that park ever again, for fear of what drew us into the forest, would call for us again, and should it ever do so, we would not be able to escape like last time.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-14 14:47:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Her</title>
         <author>seuraphic</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281567030</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>All of these happened when I was a little, usually children around that age is still not familiar with mystical things. But some of us unconsciously have been in contact with something odd, those who are invisible.<br><br></div><div>I dreamed of meeting her, whether she or I gave the name. I called her *W. We were very close back then. If I’m not mistake, I always played with her in my old house. But due to my school, sometimes I forgot about her existence. Sometime when I felt sad, angry, or even happy, surely I’ll always tell her about it. When I think about her, I felt relieved. Like, she always accompanied me everywhere, even though I forgot about her existence a bit. But over time, I became scared of her, Because there are so many incidents happened around me. I fet someone trying to hurted me. But if i think again, that is certainly not her action. It’s ridicilous if something like that can harmed me. I told to myself that she’s a very caring person, and accepting me for who I am.<br><br></div><div>But over time, I no longer felt her presence. From a time I was little until now, Her name will always in my mind. Though now I still remember her.<br><br></div><div>- Putri.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-15 01:06:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Black Hair</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281573286</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I have a friend whose grandmother who had already grown old that she has gray hair is schizophrenic. This means she would constantly see hallucinations. So she had to take some prescribed pills to stop them.<br><br>One day when my friend and his family was visiting her, they came to her crying on the edge of her bed as if something bad has happened to her. They question her about what happened.<br><br>His grandmother said that a little girl in a white dress with black hair appeared out of nowhere, and came up to her. The grandmother's words were as exactly as follow: "She started to tear her black hair out, and asked me to collect it."<br><br>Since she was schizophrenic, they taught it was nothing more than a hallucination. But not long after, she said to them to check the trash bin.&nbsp;<br><br>They found long strands of black hair in it.<br><br>Class XI MIPA 2 / 11<br>Name : Geraldi Kolin</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-15 02:42:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>11pm</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281585666</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Febi (XI.MIPA.2)<br><br>My friends and I were staying in a villa for a couple days to spend our time in the holiday season. Hunger that was screaming from my stomach forced me to leave my cold bed. I remembered that I hadn't had proper dinner earlier. So, I walked to the dining room at 11pm in the middle of the night while I was still putting together all my consciousness.<br><br>I was a bit surprised to see that three of my friends were still in the dining table. I guessed they had been waiting for me for hours to eat. They looked pale and tired. I felt bad that I made them waiting, so I took the part to serve the dish to each of their plates as my apology. <br><br>We started to eat in silence. The only sound I could hear was the spoon clink. It was a bit awkward, therefore I tried to open the conversation. Thankfully, it was getting better. Our jokes and laughter enlivened the atmosphere. My friends looked a bit dazed when I asked them about class, but it's alright, I didn't mind that because at least we could talk about something else instead, like space, dimension, and many more. It was fun and very enjoyable.<br><br>When we almost finished our dinner, I heard a crying voice from upstairs. I asked them if they heard it too, but they were just staring at me with no expression. The dining room became quiet again while the crying voice was still heard. So I went upstairs to check what's going on. <br><br>"Big Sis, I'm afraid...." <br>I approached her. "What's wrong?"<br>"I don't know who you are talking to in the dining room," she answered, sobbing.<br>"My friends, of course. Hey, why didn't you join us to eat earlier?" <br>She looked scared. "But there was nobody in the room. I saw that you were laughing with no one but empty chairs." <br>I confused, tried to process what's going on. Then I walked out of her room, I looked down, and I realized something. She was right. There were just chairs and four plates, only one plate that had been empty, mine. I felt a great shock, I was trying so hard to held back my tears and remained calm. I went back to her room. <br><br>"I'm so scared, Sister," she started to cry again.<br>"Everything's alright. Let's just sleep, okay? I will be right here with you." I sat next to her and let her slept.<br><br>And then I realized that I had never had a little sister. I looked at her in disbelief and I couldn't stop my tears, so I ran to my own room, and tried to sleep again. I convinced myself that this was just a dream.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-15 05:56:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nightmare Time </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Kevin Fernandi<br><br>This is a story about a dream that become something that you're really scared in real life. This is not my own experience but i was told by my cousin whose friend is the one who experience the fear. <br><br>Her mother always complained that she had a lot of nightmares, but she would never say what her dreams were about. One day while they were at a mall, She suggested that her mother wait in the food court while she was getting their food. When she returned with their meals, her mother had a strange look on her face, so she asked her if she was okay. Her mother said she was fine, so they finished their meals and left.<br><br>As they were riding down the escalator to leave, She turned to talk to her mother, and she<strong> </strong>almost had a heart attack because standing behind her was a man in old-fashioned clothing holding one of her mother's shoulders and looking at her with a very angry expression. Her mother saw the shock on her face right away and shouted at her asking what was wrong. When she told her mother what she had seen, her mother started crying and said, "You just described the man that tries to kill me every night in my nightmares." to her daughter.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Earthquake?</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281588328</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The event happened a few months ago.&nbsp; It was a usual night.&nbsp; I was so tired. I went to my room and looked around to check if everything was in place before I left them. I did that because a lot of things had happened in my house before. After I finished checking, I turned on my fan.&nbsp; I went to my bed then started to pray.&nbsp; After that I fell asleep because I didn't expect anything funny to happen.<br><br>Later that night, something woke me up. I didn't know what it was until I felt my body was shaking. At first, I thought it was my heartbeat because I just drank coffee. After some times I heard my bed was making noises. I realized it was my bed that was shaking entire time. I thought it was an earthquake. So I fell asleep again.<br><br>In the morning I asked my family if they felt anything. They said they didn't feel anything at all. Because of my curiosity, I searched for news on the internet. unfortunately, I couldn't find any news about earthquake last night. Because of that, I realized what was happening and who did that. After that event, I started to sleep a little bit later than usual just to make sure nothing would happen. Up until now, I didn't get enough sleep because I'm afraid if "they" would do something worse than that.<br>Giancarlo Cassanova (XI.MIPA.2/12)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Cancelled Mini Games</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Nikolas Aryohantoro<br>XI.MIPA.2 <br><br></div><div>There is one experience that cannot be forgotten from my mind. It was December, after the Christmas celebration in the chapel. For information, my big family has a schedule to gather in Yogyakarta every end of the year to celebrate Christmas together. In December 24, we were ready to celebrate Christmas Eve. The chapel we would go to is located in the foot of Mount Merapi. <br><br></div><div>The Christmas Mass finished at 9 pm, after giving Christmas greetings to everyone there, we all went home to prepare a dinner on Christmas Eve. After dinner we did not have any more activities, but my cousins and I had prepared some additional programs so that after dinner we would not get bored. This program is not known by adults, because we want to give a surprise. The program that we prepared was gift exchange, mini games, and watching movies. The mini games consist of several parts. One of them is that we have to walk around the house only with a candle, like a test of courage. We think that is a fun experience. But this courage test didn't happen because there’s something disturb us. <br><br></div><div>In our way to go home, we were on a road that was really dark, there was no street lighting such as street lights or people's houses. Our left and right are snake-fruit gardens. We used 2 cars and the car we were driving was in second place. The only lighting that can light the road is a car headlamp. During the trip went home, we were joking, I was sitting in the back seat, and my cousin was in second seat so my cousin had to look back so we could play. In the middle of the game he suddenly fell silent, at first we didn't pay attention. But, until when we were home, he just told us about it. <br><br></div><div>He saw an old man walking across. He crossed the street from the right garden section to the left garden section. The old man brought 🤬 and baskets to bring snake-fruit. His face was covered by a thick white beard and wearing a peasant hat. The shirt is white and wears black trousers. His eyes were straight and carrying quite a lot of snake-fruit. <br><br></div><div>After heard the story from my cousins, we cancelled the tour around the house with candles. So until now no one knows that at that night there was a courage test event that didn’t happen because of something that cannot be forgotten. <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-15 06:57:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Ghost at Home</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281593954</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Nicholaus (11 MIPA 2)<br><br>Last month, friend of mine rushed me out of the house to catch the opening act at a local bar’s music night. After a few drinks I realized my phone wasn’t in my pocket. I checked the table we were sitting at, the bar, the bathrooms, and after no luck I used my friend’s phone to call mine. After two rings someone answered, gave out a low creepy voice, and hung up. They didn’t answer again. I eventually gave it up as a lost cause and headed home. I found my phone laying on my nightstand, right where I left it.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-15 07:24:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nightmare Church</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Michael Cedric (XI MIPA 2/24)<br><br>This is a story..<br><br>i am a Police officer on duty this happen in the middle of the night on my time patrolling the area were i was at it was past 11 o'clock at that time i am whit another Police officer that was whit me at that moment of that time we heard a radio call from a local saying that they heard a strange sound coming from an abandon Church so we went to investigate it we also got reports of allot of missing people there as well from last months at the exact place near the Church so this could be a lead.<br><br>wen we arrive at the place we went in and see what is going on what we see is nothing out of the ordinary but its cold very cold the Church is very dark and very big<br>there we went in further to the Church wen we went further we hear strange noise a clang wen we got about some ways we heard a sound or.... a cry saying "you will die" we felt chills and getting quite scared then we heard "Better turn"<br>the place got crazy then its like something is moving and coming  towards us what we see is something or someone wearing a hazard suit we were scared and pull out the pistol we have the thing whit the Hazard Suit is holding a big clever he still moving toward us we shot and shot and shot but that thing is still moving towards us so we ran fast!<br><br>we ran far and hope we can get out of this creepy place the we see stuff we don't want to see blood is spilling on the wall body parts on places is a nightmare the hazard suit guy is gaining on us so we keep running the two of us manage to get to the entrance only to be greeted whit dead body sitting on the bench on the Church the death body resemble all of the missing people that was reported missing for the last months it was shocking to see so we keep running to the entrance of the Church door we got out of the Church wen i look behind i saw the thing whit the Hazard Suit standing in the middle of dead body and closing the door.....we reported what we saw and experience there the next day the Special Ops came to the Church and see what they find the find all of the dead body cut into peaces in a small room inside of the Church but cant find the thing whit the Hazard Suit till this day the thing whit the Hazard Suit is no were to be seen again what i heard of that abandon Church is that before the Church was build it was a building that was set as a experiment place and it was took down after an series of murder take place there i can still remember that thing till this day..and it will not stay out of my head knowing it is still out there killing....<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Karen Herlambang<br>XI MIPA 2<br><br>When I was child, sometimes I had ever a horrible dream when i was sleep.&nbsp; It was happened a long time ago but I didn't remembered when it happened. I did my activity like usual but that night was different from usual.<br>After finished my daily activity, I decided to go to the bed. I slept with my grandparents on their room. I fell asleep earlier because I was so tired. But, at the late night I woke up because of dream. I remembered that there was someone that wanted to take me along with her. It was a horrible dream ever. I felt the dream was real in my life and for several times I looked around the room to make sure that no one theres.&nbsp; When I saw my grandparents was sleep, it was make me more scary but I tried hard to fall asleep again. Luckliy I could sleep that night and&nbsp; woke up in the morning like usual.&nbsp;<br>The next day, i still remembered about what happened last night. It made me to be aware of everything around me. But, at the night I had ever the dream that still made me scared. But, I tried to forget about that dream with a lot of effort. It needed a long time for me to forget the horrible thing and also to get sleep well. Until now I still remembered about the horrible dream. Sometimes I still remembered about that and felt scared but I knew how to reduce the bad dream. Until one day, I could forget the dream and could sleep well I never had about&nbsp; the dream again. From that experienced, I didn't scared of something that before made me afraid of.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Alexander<br>XI MIPA 2/2<br><br>I was really tired, I only slept for 2/3 hours per day because I keep procrastinating about homeworks and stuff.<br><br>One day, I finished all my homework in&nbsp; one day, it&nbsp; was really satisfying and all i thought about was sleeping. So i slept and just some seconds after I try to sleep, I realized that i was asleep, but how?<br><br>Then I knew, that i was experiencing Sleep Paralysis. I was wondering in my mind "So this is what sleeping paralysis is like?". I realized that I cannot move, I struggled for at least 2 minutes and i still can't move. I was so surprised that I can see all around my room like 360. After about 5 minutes of this sleep paralysis, I saw a shadow. It looked like a human, with horns, wings, and tails. I looked up, i realized it was a monster, or a demon. I tried to move, my mind is going crazy that I was going to get killed by this monster. I struggle, struggle, and struggle, but i can't seem to move. The monster's hand was going to grab my eyes. I closed my eyes with fear and my heart was beating really fast, because I was so sure that i was going to die.<br>Almost a minute have passed and I finally opened my eyes. The demon was gone, I can finally move, my heart was beating really fast.&nbsp;<br><br>Then i just knew, that all of this was a dream because of sleep paralysis.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Unknown Figures</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281600254</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Juan Luciano<br>XI MIPA II<br><br>When I was little, my brother’s friend often came to my house to play with me and my brother. Playing with him was always fun. He was really kind and caring.<br><br></div><div>One day, when we were playing together, my brother’s friend told us that there were ghosts in our house. I was shocked because I did not know that he can see ghosts. The fact that there were ghosts in my house also explained some incident that had happened in our house about three weeks before. At first, I did not believe him. But, after thinking for a few minutes, I thought that it is also possible. He told me and my brother to go into a room and lock ourselves inside. He gave us an explanation and what I get from him is that he wanted to hunt and capture the ghosts. So, my brother and I locked ourselves in a room and waited for him.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>In about an hour, my brother’s friend returned and told us that he had captured 2 ghosts. One was a little boy, and the other one was a teenage girl. He put the ghosts in a plastic bottle and put the plastic bottle in one of our unused room. He said that there were still a few more ghosts in our house. Unfortunately, it was already late at night by then. So my brother’s friend had to go home. I was scared and could not sleep because he said that there were still a few more ghosts.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>A few weeks after that day, everything went back to normal. The rest of the ghosts in my house remained uncaptured. But, there were no more incident after he captured those two ghost. I felt more comfortable knowing those ghosts were captured. But, what made me felt uneasy is that the plastic bottle which contained those two ghosts were left untouched in that room.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Noise</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281604776</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I know that I am alone in my room. I know that I am alone in the world. Alone, I'm not afraid. But being alone doesn't mean I don't know what's happening in the world. I am fourteen years old. I am alone but I hear, noise...<br>The noise I heard will be my heartbeat. Always unsteady when he is here. My stepfather. I heard noises coming from their rooms. I plug my ears up but I still hear the sound of fear. I can smell fear as well as I can see it, and hear it. Having to hear crying, beatings, pleading, making me want to hide. What I'm doing is hoping she's fine. My mom. I can't help her because I'm afraid. I can't stand it anymore, closing my eyes and so on doesn't stop my mind from running. The room grew louder with the sound of this fear, things that could go wrong.<br>I can't receive this sound any longer.&nbsp;<br>I feel tears running down my face, I break up. I tried to run faster than this noise. I ran and ran without knowing where to go. I stop. I am in my room. Lost in my mind who always thought they were alive.<br><br>Jocellyn Audrey</div>]]></description>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281606807</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Aldrick XI Ipa 2&nbsp;<br><br>One day when i am alone in my house , i was playing mobile phone in my room and wasn’t paying attention on the environment near me . I heard as usual the sound of the door that I thought was my father who just came home from work. And then I saw my door room open but then closed . I didn’t saw who it was so I thought that my father is the one who open it.&nbsp;<br><br>But later on I met my father and asked him about the door. He said that he haven’t went up stairs since he got home .</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Dream Like Reality</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281609842</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Puspa Jelita <br>XI MIPA 2<br><br></div><div>          On Sunday, I got very tired after played with my friends at mall. So I took a shower quickly and went to my bed. When I was sleeping, I got a very bad dream. I wanted to wake up but I couldn’t open my eyes.</div><div>            In my dream, I stood beside my dining table and I walked to my piano like someone called me there.  Suddenly I saw a woman on the stairs in front of my piano, staring at me expressionlessly on her face. I felt scared of her, so I went back to my bedroom. I pretty sure that I opened my bedroom’s door, but what I saw wasn't my bed room. It was a room with moldy walls, it was very dark inside the room so I closed the door again. I went to my living room and it was very silence there. I felt the nape of my neck. There was someone stood behind me about 200 meters but then I saw it and I thought it was a monster because I saw the fingers look very long and sharp. I was very terrifaid, so I turned and decided to run, but I wasn't at home anymore. I was on the road, but I still chose to run along the road. Suddenly I realized that the road became longer and it became narrow street where I couldn’t see anything. Out of the blue, I heard a scream, then I felt his finger on my back and it scratched my back. I screamed in pain and suddenly I woke up with a very fast beat of my heart. Then I felt the pain of the scratch in my back for few second. It felt very real.<br><br></div><div>            When I was out from my bathroom,  I saw a women that used pink colored clothe was walking down a stairs with her rounded hair. I couldn’t see her face because my bathroom was behind the stairs, I looked her back and her hair from a hole in my stairs. I was very curious so I went to the dinner room where the stairs was, but there was no someone on stairs or passed the dinner table. Suddenly I remembered a piece of my dream last night. After that scared moment, I decided to use my cross necklace and I prayed to God to bless and protect me.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Got Fainted </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281613096</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Shannon Santoso <br>XI IPA 2 <br><br> Last week, I heard that my sister gor fainted at school during the ceremony. I was really surprised to hear that happened. my mother immediately rushed to school to see my sister's condition. When I arrived there, it turned out that my sister was fine. But, something funny happened, my sister defecated in her pants when she fainted. my mother did not understand why that could happen, even my sister did not understand why that could happen. in my opinion it was a terrible and scary thing, because my sister said that if they were disturbed by the devil because all the lines got fainted.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>What Happened !?</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281614160</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was Saturday when I stayed at school for the leadership camp. After a long day, I felt very tired so I immediately fell a sleep. We were arranged to sleep in some classroom on the ground floor.&nbsp;<br>At the midnight, suddenly I woke up. I was going to the toilet near the classroom when I felt something following me behind. But I looked behind and found nothing.<br>I think it just my feeling until I heard some heavy breath sounds. I was very scared that my legs was very weak and unable to run as I supposed to do. That creepy sound was getting closer and louder. Then I heard the laughing old woman that exactly same with the laughing witch that you can find on some horor movies. I was going to scream for help but my sound won't come out. So that I prayed and said "God, please help me. God, please help me. God, please help me." But when I opened my eyes, a woman with white dress and long hair suddenly appeared in front of me. I can still remember that her pale face came up to my face and yelled the same words as my pray. "GOD, PLEASE HELP ME! GOD, PLEASE HELP ME! GOD, PLEASE HELP ME!"<br><br><br><br>- Giovanni Chandra&nbsp;<br>XI MIPA 2/ 14 -</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Footsteps</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281622194</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>A couple of weeks ago i was in my room and i watched some funny videos on youtube and then i hear a knocking sound in my door, and when i opened the door I didn't see anything. I was freaked out and i slept through the day and wish it'll never happen again.<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;After I got up, my body is all sweating and shacking, I don't know why. My heart's beating one thousand miles an hour, and i tried to go back to sleep. And then i had a nightmare, I was chased by an evil women with a long hair and I suddenly woke up and my room became dark and i'm not the one who turned it off. And i was terrified and I wasn't brave enough to turn the lights back on, and i hear foot steps on the floor and the sound is getting nearer, and every parts of my body is freezing. Luckly, my mom opened the door and the foot step sound disapeared.<br><br>And everynight, I always sleep as soon as i can so that it couldn't disturb me and I the day after that I always beg to God so it won't do that ever again to me<br><br>By : Mario Sachio<br>XI MIPA 2</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Oops, wrong person</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281631665</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>So the other day, I was out with my friends. Among them was my classmate, Karta. We had gone to this cafe in Sunter where it was rather empty. So empty, that the second floor of the cafe was completely empty, so we chose to sit there. after eating and drinking, one of my friends who’s not from DonBosco II Highschool, brought a “balloon” of some sort. Its shape is rather long and is very elastic and doesnt tear/pop easily. So i blew into the hole, and as resulted, a long and thick balloon. So i tied a knot at the end so the air wouldn’t blow out and we started to hit each other with it, when it was my turn, i was chasing Karta about. There was a time when i chased him, he had duck and swirled around me, instinctively, had assumed that he had not have gotten that far away from me fast enough. So I swung the balloon without looking. On the bright side, I hit a target. And on the not so bright.. Wrong Target. I hit a staff member who was on his way to the loo. so yeah. It felt akward right that second cuz like his face looked like he didn’t know what to say or do, but right after he left, We shamelessly burst out laughing, with no doubt he could still hear us. On that night, we returned to Karta’s house, and when we talked about it i laughed so hard that my stomach still actually cramps when i cough or yawn.&nbsp;<br><br>And that Miss, is my definition of a funny story. and dont forget. all of the above is 100% true. Maybe karta is gonna write the same thing. The End<br><br>Arshal Zaveri<br>11ipa2<br>3</div>]]></description>
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         <title>HIHIHIHI</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281640117</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day i was playing game i was playing horror games the game called identity v, if i already playing game i cant pay attention to other things after i play like 2 hour i hear a sound in my aprtmnt like a footsteps but i didnt care like it was nothing i continue playing my game then i hear bell sound and its make me scary because i'm alone<br><br></div><div>After i hear that i dare myself to check it but it was nothing  i continue playing game because for me the scariest thing is women<br><br>  <br><br></div><div> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Night That Changes All</title>
         <author>christiankhodwi</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281644055</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Christian Kho XI MIPA 2<br><br>I was staying overnight in my cousin's house. One day, it was already dark. My cousin's decided to sleep first, and because i wasn't sleepy yet so I decided to watch Youtube. It was at around 12 o'clock in the night, and I need to pee.&nbsp;<br><br>When i walked out of the room, the living room was also really dark because my cousin's family were already asleep. So I was alone in that living room. And then, in the bathroom, I felt something strange is happening, like someone was looking at me. Suddenly, I heard a really loud noise. When i checked outside, it was my bag dropped from the table. I immediately put my bag back into the table and I ran really fast back to my room. And I covered all my body with my blanket and I tried to sleep.<br><br>The next day, i told that story to my cousin's family and they told me not to be scared.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>What I remember</title>
         <author>nicholassuhadi101</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281652553</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I just woke up from my sleep, and suddenly I was shocked when I realize it. I was lock in a small room, without anything. The last thing that I remember is being with her seeing a movie together. As I panicking from this situation, I do remember another thing. We were just finished watching together and go to my car to drive back. There’s a man waiting in the ally that hit me with a baseball bat. I woke up a bit hearing church song and people crying. And then I realized that I was buried alive.<br>Nicholas Suhadi</div>]]></description>
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         <title>What day is it?</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281680619</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was at home. I was playing some games. I had my headset on so I can barely listen to anything that is happening outside. Then, I heard a loud noise. Some sort of bang. At first, I ignore it. Then, I heard it again. I grew curiosity so I went to investigate. I found nothing. Then, it happened again. I'm now 🤬 and investigate again. With anger and frustration, I still didn't find anything. So, I continue my gaming. 10 minutes later, I finished and decided to go to sleep. But a bang happen again. And again and again. Now, I'm just so annoyed. So I went out to my balcony. I heard it was right beside my house. So I complain to my neighbor. I said what was all with this ruckus. He said that they were celebrating. I asked what was it about. He said that it was New year's celebration. I asked again what day was today. He said it was 1 January. I just realized that I was ignorant to chec the date and ridiculous.<br><br>Daniel XI-MIPA 2/7</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lotion </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Gilbert Dimitri <br>One time in my chemistry class, while the teacher was talking, this guy asked loudly, “Does anyone have any lotion?” The teacher stopped talking as some girl gave him some hand lotion.<br><br></div><div>The guy proceeds to slowly rub the lotion on his face as the whole class watches him in confusion.<br><br></div><div>The teacher asks him what he’s doing, and he responds with “I forgot to moisturize this morning” and puts even more on his face.<br><br></div><div>The teacher asks him to go to the hall to finish his moisturizing because he’s being a distraction, and after about 10 minutes he still hasn’t come back in, so someone opens the door to check and he’s still smearing lotion all over his face. He finally comes back in and hands the girl her lotion, and he’s used up half of it. Now people call him lotion boy.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-16 13:39:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Through the Windo</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>A few months ago, my friend and I stayed at school until dawn. That was because there was an event at Cijantung and We were one of the selected students. We arrived at school around 4 p.m. At first we just wanted to went home by online transportation. Unfortunatly, no drivers accepted. So I phoned my parents to picked us up. But they stucked in the traffic so my friend and I had to waited. In the middle of waiting, We saw it. I saw it through the window. It was kind of stared at us. I wasn't sure what was that but MY FRIEND SAW IT TOO. I panicked. I NEVER SAW A GHOST BEFORE but my friend DID. She told me to not stared at that window again. Finally, my parents arrived. I told them the whole story and they made fun of it. They said 'you are kind of them. Why do you need to be scared?' Everyone inside the car laughed except me.<br><br>Casandra/22<br>P.s i had a toothache and had to see the dentist. Please forgive me miss. Ily.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Silence</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This event happened a long time ago, I don't remember the exact time. It was a quite night, cold as usual, I could hear cricket noises from the the outside of my house, Everything was normal. It was around 10.00 PM, I got up to get a drink in my kitchen. It was not usual that I was thirsty at night. At first, I thought it was a normal everyday night, until all of the crickets went quite. It was a complete silence. I stopped at the time, and noticed that there are no sounds at all. But strangely, I could hear my own voice. I quickly drank, and got back to my room. I quickly jumped to my bed, closed my eyes and I tried to sleep. But I can't, I kept on thinking about it, until suddenly, I felt that there was a person standing at my room. I quickly got a goosebumps, and my room suddenly filled by complete silence. I couldn't move any part of my body because I was frightened. I couldn't even look back and get a clear view of what was standing behind me. So I closed my eyes, and I almost cried. It got quieter than before. The only thing I could hear was just my own breathing and its humming voice. The voice got louder, and louder, as it moved closer and closer. My heart was racing, my body suddenly became hotter than before. I could no longer feel coldness of the AC. I felt its breathing on my cheek, and I could hear its humming voice beside my left ear. I didn't know what to do, so I closed my eyes, and waited. I waited on, and on, and on until it disappeared. I could feel the coldness, and I could hear the surrounding sounds around me once again. I was relieved, but it terrified me. A week after the event, things went as it supposed to be, everything went back to normal. I wouldn't tell anyone about it until this day, afraid of it will come back if I do.<br><br>By Steven.W</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-16 14:39:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Shocked at midnight</title>
         <author>kartantio</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ryaangelica/shortstory/wish/281960674</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Someday, in Saturday I played a video game until morning in my bed room. There is a window and the curtain in front of my bed room table. <br>It was a quite night and a good time for playing a video game. I didn't close my window correctly, there was a small gap. when I had been playing a game, suddenly the curtain stirred oneself. I felt scary because it was midnight and my family had asleep. I tried to focus in my game although I couldn't focus to the game. <br>Then, the curtain had stirred more faster. I pulled off the curtain open with my courage and I heard a loud voice "baa". I shocked. Evidently, it was my sister. I had felt shy and angry at once. <br><br>by : Ignatius Budi Kartantio.<br>sorry I'm late busy.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-09-16 16:24:41 UTC</pubDate>
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