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Medical Clinic Weirdness
by geminifoxx

Near my friend's house, and next to where he works, is a small medical rehabilitation clinic. For a short period of time, he and I have noticed that there has been an increasing amount of paranormal activity there. It began when he was walking home from work one night. As he walked past one of the windows of the dental operations section, he took notice of a dark shape. As he turned to look, he saw what looked like a mangled man sitting in the dentist's operating chair with various tools in his mouth and a blank stare on his face. According to him, he ran home and only walks past that way again when I am with him. He now takes a path that is a mile and a half longer than the shortcut past the rehab center. 

Myself being somewhat clairvoyant, as well as an amateur paranormal investigator, I decided to investigate his story. He took me to the place where he saw the apparition, but I saw nothing. I did feel as if something were watching us, though. At first, he was angry at me because he knew I knew something was there, and he thought I was lying to him about there being nothing. I came back several times, but still saw nothing. I also only felt the presence on certain days. We walked past the place again one night, and sure enough, I saw what he saw. Taking out my camera, I took several pictures. The apparition, or whatever it was, resembled something out of "The Dentist." And the medical clinic wasn't the only place where there was paranormal activity. It seemed to branch out into the boundaries of the nearby subdivision. Some of the houses that were in the process of being built harbored entities as well. Although I entered the houses and recorded my findings, my friend, whom I will refer to as "Spaz", never entered. In one instance, he ran home when he heard me lift a 2x4. I will now type them out directly from my notebook:

August 12, 2002
Mustard-yellow color seen in window. Vanished after three seconds of being sighted. Footsteps in the second floor, although there are no stairs, no ladders, and no workers.

August 17, 2002
Two presences felt. Picked up a board, which caused (Spaz) to run like a chicken. Heh heh.

August 22, 2002 (For some reason, I wrote the date down as 23002)
Leapt down into basement. Powerful feeling of dread down there. Dowsed. Negative energy vortexes ahoy. Had a hard time getting out because there was nothing to pull myself up with. Had to break a basement window to get out. Thank the creator I wasn't caught.

August 26, 2002
No paranormal activity tonight, although we did vandalize a ghetto-type memorial of September 11 and turned all the flags upside-down. I think it was in the local paper.

September 2, 2002
Major breakthrough! Voices heard when I entered house. They either weren't speaking english, or their words were slurred and inaudible.

I have yet to go back and investigate again. I just haven't had time. The homes aren't completed yet, either.

This was just the beginning. My friend had the idea of reading the Necronomicon out loud in the house during daytime, so he wouldn't be scared. I think I'll go back tonight after I eat something from Subway.

P.S.: This is a true account. Nothing, save for my friend's name, has been fictionalized.

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