Lady in the Creek

"Back when I was 9 years old, my father and I used to spend our time after dinner at the porch," says Jenny. "Our house is situated in a secluded village, where big trees thrive and not so many houses are built. The front of our house is not far from a deep creek, perhaps situated three blocks away. It is spooky back there in our home town, and that creek I know has its own dark secrets. Going back on that evening with my father, while he was busy smoking, I went down near the creek. When I took a look at the creek, I saw a white, gloomy figure of a woman, floating...." Jenny doesn't believe she was seeing things. Read the rest of her eerie story.

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