One day last summer my best friend Ashley and I were at our school, just hanging out, when we saw an image in one of the doorways. We went for a closer look and saw a little boy -pale white and no older than 6-wearing a little sailor suit with a little drop of blood on his cheek. We ran home as fast as we could and never went back or looked back.-until school started- After about 2-3 months into school Ashley and my friends were all outside and blood started appearing on our clothes and shoes, no one knew why. Then Ashley and I decided to tell them the story about last summer and the sailor boy as we now refer to him. Then Kirstin-one of our friends- told us that schools built before 1980 could be built over cemetaries and then we started finding all these stones-which looked like headstones-all over in the field. Then Adam another friend told us a story about this little boy who got murdered while trick-or-treating at his school. We were all really scared and then we started seeing him in windows of our school in the little town of Franklin, Wisconsin and all the houses around it. After that we started having dreams about him and we think he puts them in our heads. We don't know if he wants to be friend or enemy. Till this day we still see him and I don't think anyone will ever know or find out more information about him. How it changed my life:Now my friends and I never go anywhere alone for fear that one of us might be murdered as the little sailor boy
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