The Haunting of Crown
It was strange of course, whatever was happening inside of my house. I didn't exactly understand it at first, nor did I really want to, but all of it opened my eyes. When it was all happening I knew I should document it, all of it. I didn't have a camera, at least not one that was mine. I resulted to writing in my diary, keeping documentation of everything that happened, everything I did or didn't do.
It started with just a few creepy things here and there, and then it escalated. A few creepy things became a lot of creepy things which then became what I had believed to be my worst nightmare. None of it could have prepared me for what was to come, for what I was really going to come up against.
*Disclaimer: Based on the true story of Steffannee Price - Places/Names have been changed to save persons identities.*