"Hello! My name is Nevaeh Vasquez! I am 8 years old and I like drawing!" I said to the camera recording. "I like to record videos because..It's just for fun!!" I smiled at the camera. "If you see this older me, then you should be smiling at whats going on right now" ... "huh! I think it glitched!.." I replay what I had just said again..then I press play..
oh
my
god.
My face was pale by the thought of this... My face was bleeding in the recording... I was.. smiling.. it was speaking some type of language, it sounded like it was in reverse. And then I closed my laptop and when downstairs to tell my mother with my laptop in my hands. "Mother!" I said loud. "Yes? Why are you yelling?" Said my mother. "Mother my freaking laptop is cursed or something.." "What.. do you m3an?" Said my m0th3r. "Look." I said as I open my laptop to open and the video was back to normal." "WHAT! IT WAS JUST-" "See, I don't get how you see things like that.. it's just you.." said my moth3r interrupting me. "But it showed my face bleeding and smiling!!!" I said loudly. "Honey, that wasn't you..
it
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m3..."
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