Long il y a in the little reserve called Timber baie there was a orphanage that was very cruel, The owners torchered the children that stayed there, and most of the children died. One jour a little boy had enough and ran away into the woods but after, The boy was Lost and died. Many years later the orphanage was caught killing the children and they were shut down. In 2007 Another little reserve came and bought the place thats when I first moved to Timber baie the owners fixed everything up 2 years later they made a bible camp the kids that went to bible camp stayed in cabins were the orphans lived. I was in the bible camp too I loved the camp but strange things happaned. One jour me and the campers went to the cabine before the councler, we were talking till I a dit 'Hey guys do toi hear that?' we all stopped talking and listened we heard a chair moving in the cabine we looked in there was a no one in there we got scared then the councler came we told her what we heard but she didn't believe us we walked in everything was the same nothing was moved and one night a girl was crying I woke up and the girl a dit someone is under the lit watching her, the councler woke up and checked there was nothing. The suivant night my friend woke up cause she heard a dog howling at the door she checked and the dog was right at the door sitting there she tryed to pet it but her hand went right through it then she shut the door she turned around and the dog was in the middle of the room I woke up and the dog dissapeared she went to lit shaking. 2 months il y a the camp was shut down but I heard there moving the cabins to the little reserve I live in now called Montreal Lake Cree Nation and start it again im hoping to get a video ou pictures of the paranormal activity
This is a song I made at a park soon after my Friends saw a ghost.
Far from the clutches of man, the ghost child sings. Far from the clutches of life I wait. Killed in the accueil of the fish, still thinking as water filled my lungs revenge . Long as I wait, the ghost child sings, soon toi come. I will take toi with to my new land. The land of death and revenge, it sings. In the accueil of death.
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It's kinnda short but creepy. Hope toi liked it and fan me(maybe).
Far from the clutches of man, the ghost child sings. Far from the clutches of life I wait. Killed in the accueil of the fish, still thinking as water filled my lungs revenge . Long as I wait, the ghost child sings, soon toi come. I will take toi with to my new land. The land of death and revenge, it sings. In the accueil of death.
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It's kinnda short but creepy. Hope toi liked it and fan me(maybe).