Recent sightings
[10/28/98] Anonymous :: "Maribel speaks"
I was washing my hands in Room 6 bathroom. The mirror was foggy. I wiped it. My reflection didn't move. It was already facing me. Then it said, in my voice, "I am Maribel. You look like my mom. Please don't leave me here." I screamed. The mirror cracked down the middle. It has been repaired. The crack is still there. Nobody else can see it. I can.
[10/12/98] lunchlady :: "the red dress"
At 12:35 every day, a girl in a red dress sits at the end of the cafeteria. She never eats. She holds a doll with no face. When I tried to throw the doll away, I found my own face inside it. I took it to the principal. He is a ventriloquist dummy now. Not really. But you get the idea.
[09/03/98] nightjanitor :: "the 3rd floor mirrors"
There is no third floor! There IS a third floor. The mirrors there cover an entire wall. My reflection in them is shorter than me by six inches. Every week it gets shorter. I was replaced on Thursday. I am still me. I think. I think. I think.
[08/19/98] momof4 :: "London Bridge"
My twins sing London Bridge in the car. They said a girl at school taught them the song — but backwards. When I asked them to sing it normally, they couldn't. They only know it backwards. They don't remember learning it. 🪞
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