It was summer break, I went to my grandma's. I quite liked it there, but her house was a bit strange. Like, it was old and vintage type it was cute.. 162Please respect copyright.PENANACFy9cNXXhe
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That summer I went to her house, took a bit of a rest and started exploring her house as it had been a decade since I went there. There was a store room where the things that are memorable were kept. I went there, there were soo many things there. Something caught my attention it was an old telephone, covered in dust. I dusted it off and picked it up, put it close to my ear. There was no sound at first, but then a bit of a crackling then an "ahem ahem" I was startled, then the voice was follwed by a "電話のささやきは、一度聞いたら死ぬまで簡単には忘れられない"162Please respect copyright.PENANApoG8ESNzxf
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I was quite into anime that time so I picked up some japanese. When I heard those words my mind went blank, tears started streaming down my cheeks, my hands trembling with fear, my body frozen, the telephone fell down my hand. My grandma slammed the door open and yelled "I TOLD YA NOT TO TOUCH ANYTHIN' IN THIS ROOM" as soon as I heard my grandma's voice my body started moving again I ran to her, gave her a tight hug and cried my heart out. 162Please respect copyright.PENANAaZQyImq9MW
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The telephone said "The whisper of a phone call, once heard, is not easily forgotten until death."162Please respect copyright.PENANAaMCcv1dXFl
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It seemed like if someone hadn't interrupted I would've died the instant I dropped the telephone.