Coffins

From: Satine DeLafontaine (ozzyluvr420@aol.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: France
Source: Form Submission

I was performing in a local lounge, being a singer, when things started getting weird. I was in my dressing room one night and a man walked in. A strange man I had never seen before that night. He was wearing clothes from the 1600's , it seemed. I backed away from him, knocking into my dresser and slashed my arm on the mirror. He advanced toward me. The minute I screamed he vanished. Every night thereafter he was there, 8:00 on the dot. After 13 days I called my friend, Dime to stay in the dressing room with me, so I wouldn't be alone. After that night, he never showed up again. Every one that ever stayed in that room, died, I found out. But since I was smart to bring my friend, I didn't. This a true story.