Just 'cause I trip every now and then... and walk into walls... and fall down stairs... and push on pull doors... and... wow... I suck at being...
I think it was the spirit of the boy who was bullied and fell off the second floor. He wasn't a mean spirit, he was just lonely. And I wasn't in...
It depends on the situation, I guess. My middle school was haunted. I heard someone laughing at me when the elevator I was in broke down (I was on...
Yeah. I've never seen Zak on the floor in pain like that. Not even when he was possessed or attacked by a demonic spirit. lol All he did was bump...
Yeah, that was Zak. He got too excited with all of his provoking. It's not like he can see where he's going anyway. lol
Don't you just love it?! It's an awesome show. :D I wasn't able to watch must of the '09 season though. I got too buys. =[ But I caught up with...
It's awesome! It's just these three guys -- Zack Bagins, Nick Groff, and Aaron... something (lol)-- going around to haunted locations of the world...
Zomg.... That's kind what I did, really... LOL I got out my crossbow and fired away as I ran in circles around him. XD He looked like a pin...
Ghost Adventures is the best! It's the most credible too. There's no faking the stuff they do. =D Have you ever seen it? It's on the Travel...
OOC: Just so you know, Peter won't be picking up William. Hook will. BIC: Peter watched as the frazzled boy took Rebecca's hand and rose to the air once again. His sharply green eyes danced with laughter as he watched David try a second and then third and then fourth time to stay in the air. By the fourth try, he had it down pat. Tinker Bell was the first to fly off. She stopped several feet away and waved for the others to follow. "Let's go," Peter smiled from ear to ear. Another great adventure was about to begin, and he just couldn't wait. Besides, he'd been away from Neverland for a while; it must have been getting rather boring for the Lost Boys. Peter was all about having fun, boring just wouldn't do for him or any one he was in charge of.
That's what I keep telling myself, but for some reason, I've still got knots in my tummy. Or maybe it's just the ghost show I'm watching. lol
I'm going to tell my parents that I'm bi. And my girlfriend wants to ask them if she can officially date me. I know that with my parents, I...
Too busy for my tastes... In fact, tonight is a big night for me, and I'll need all the help I can get. I'm watching a Ghost Adventures marathon...
*gets up* I say, sir, good form! =D
My life is now complete! :D *tries to walk and falls on face* Poo... ><
I ate the shower curtains. I'm good except that I ate one of my feet too. And no, it was Bob, the imaginary flying dog.
I locked myself in the bathroom and couldn't get out! D:
*hides behind computer chair* Yes...? O.o
Psh... nah. I got better things to do. =] Like finally getting past Dracula on my Vanny game.
"Very well," Peter agreed at last, his hands on his hips in fists. "You can come with us. But you've got to follow orders." David nodded enthusiastically. He was going to Neverland! He smiled thankfully at Tinker Bell and Rebecca. Then he asked, with a little nerve in his timid voice, "So is it really like the stories? How we fly?" Peter grinned. "If you've been listening to Wendy and Jane, then it sure is!" He jumped off the window sill, let himself fall a bit just to scare David, and then rose up to the roof's height. With a spin and a twirl, he was back, face-to-face with David. Tinker Bell gave him a jingling applause. David thought long and hard of what his happy thought could be. He was so concentrated on it that he didn't notice Tinker Bell start to pace around his head and toss little balls of pixie dust at him. Then he decided on his happy thought: being in Neverland and going on adventures. What could be more exciting to or more dreampt of by any kid? His slippered feet began to rise off his floor. "Whoa!" David had looked down and gotten a bit frightened. He didn't think he'd fly so easily. He flopped back down to the floor. Tinker Bell had to laugh, a mixture of chimes and bells that combined with Peter's chuckle. "You're going to have to be brave if you want to fly," Peter said between his chuckles.
