When I was in grade 1, my cousin told me about the infamous, Bloody Mary.
My best friend and I always planned on summoning her. But till today (I'm 15 now) we haven't gathered the guts to do it.
Until yesterday when I did try BM. And all I saw was colorful splotches from going round and round too much. BM never came. I'm pretty convinced that she was busy scaring some other kid.
A childhood belief about ghosts
