When we moved to San Francisco we
didn't have a steady home..We basically move around alot..the first one we stayed in was on Teddy street..
It was a lovely home but I felt a strong
vibe that something or someone is
haunting this house..I think I was only
15 years old when I started 6th grade..
There was a school up the hill close to the house..it's called Visitation Valley middle school..And it's a pretty nice school, friendly teacher in some floor.
I got to meet new friends and a Best
friend that I can have fun and share
things together..My first class was
English with Mr. Calaman,he was a
great teacher, got good grades in his
class..And a teacher's pet assistance checking our assignments for corrections and graded..It was a long day before school ended..I said my goodbyes to my friends and headed
down to home..
Once I got home and wash my hands
for dinner..I started doing my homework with my sister's..after that
we went outside the backyard which
it looks crazy because it almost looks like a graveyard and a corn field,.Very
creepy..Me and my little sister was playing ball,she stopped and said "look
there's a girl in the window holding a teddy bear.."As I put the ball down me
and my middle sister looked up and saw nothing."I said Len, I don't see anything"..As times goes by we started
heading back inside and get ready for dinner..
My mother started making our fav-
orite meals chicken Adobo with rice
on top of it..When we were done eating and cleaned ourselves..We headed to our room and get ready for
bed..What's really odd and creepy is
that a huge pipe in the middle of the
floor closed to our bedside..Looks so
scary and trying to figure out what comes out of the pipe..We barely slept
cause of that pipe kinda gave us night
mares..We have tv but no channels..lol
we barely watch TV..We mostly like to
be outside and play plus it's more safe
then the backyard itself..Who knows if there's something buried in the
ground like dead bodies..
The Areas around our neighborhood
are pretty quiet on some of the days..
We have a liquor store owned by a
decent families, we got to know them
and became good friends..And the
neighbors across from the house was
two cute boys playing on there skate-
board..The other one was a drunken
man or homeless which they gave him
a name."Crazy Joe"..And for best part
a couple never close there windows
looking for live audience..this part is funny..As I started my second day of
school we have to participate in some
kind of sports I never heard off..It's
called Foosball,"I said to the teacher,
you mean Football."She said sort of like football but you catch it by a hand
net catchers..I said to the gym teacher,
"This game sounds like fun" and she
said,it is,.topped of that we get to play
against the boys..Oh boy,this gonna be
rough..I raised my hands,and asked the
teacher...