September 21, 1978, I can remember it like yesterday. The door bell rang around noon, I was hoping it would be my package I ordered online. My parents always thought of me as a good girl. A honest, smart, funny girl, but I knew that there was always another side. My name was Kaitlin.
" kaite can you come down stairs another package is here for you again," she said.
That's my annoying mother Michelle.
"Hold on" I stated.
Well kaite ran downstairs with a big smile on her face because she knew it was the secret book she was waiting for.
" Where are you getting all this junk from" yelled dad.
"Junk" kaite stated.
"This happens to be a very important book, oh and I got it from the internet da."
As she ran up the stairs tearing the think complex cardboard off she realized that she felt a cold chill run right past her.
"Well that's was weird" kaite mumbled.
She got to her room and wiped out the book.
"Finally" kaite yelled.
The book I was was waiting for. This book happened to be the book of spirits. I can talk to my demons now.
