Your True Tales
October 2003 – Page 13

The Missing Brush
by Tiffany

I was in my room looking in my mirror and doing my hair. I was getting ready to go to my best friend's house to sleep over, so I finished my hair and put my brush on the drawer. I went to the kitchen to get something to drink. When I came back upstairs (it was at least 10 minutes later), my room was extremely cold, all of a sudden, and my brush was missing. So I looked around to find it, but couldn't. It was just a brush, so I didn't stress over it, so I put on my stereo and sat on my bed just chilling. Then I heard a noise behind me. I turned around, but no one was there. I thought I was being paranoid since I was home alone.

Then I heard it again and thought maybe it was a bug... but again nothing is there. So I look around and I see my brush on the drawer like it was there all along! Now I'm a little freaked, but I don't sweat it, but it's still cold, so I go to my window to close the window and it's already closed. I decided to get out of my room because I was really freaked out. I turned off my stereo and get my purse and my things and head downstairs. My friend eventually comes and gets me. The next morning, my mom calls my cell phone and we talk then she got me scared she goes. "Tiffany, you know what? Something freaky happened to me yesterday. I could've sworn I heard a noise in your room when I was going to bed, so I took a look in your room and there was no one there." After hearing this, I got curious and I asked her, "Was a brush on the drawer?" Her answer scared me when she replied with a no because I never took my brush with me.

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