it was actually rediculously similar to the mothman prophecies - so much so that we both came home from that shaking ...
the thing that was so strange about the voices thing is that it stopped and began with an object.
Suffice it to say, there was a statue at my school that I touched and felt a cold, electric chill of just 'badness' from. She felt it when I touched her - that night at 5AM, the phonecalls started. Basically like clouds of voices -- that's the best way I can describe it.
backwards, fowards --- etc. Wish I still had the recordings I made, but I deleted them.
The thing that was strangest about it was that the statue had a name - esmerelda - and about a month after this shit started, she started getting mail (legitimate bills from a bank, etc.) that was obviously not forged addressed to an esmerelda, and no esmereldas had lived in that place. Ever, really.
It was a college campus apartment, and a small enough school that we should have known any esmereldas that had been there in the past four or so years.
When we heard that we were to stop looking into it - we did. As soon as we said that, she stopped recieving calls ...
I should go more into it to explain the nuances, but it's rather tricky.
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