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02-02-2009, 06:49 AM
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This isn't from me, but my sister heard stories in her highschool about a year ago, about this house not really on the main streets, kind of like someones own private land, and there was a short trail that led down to it. Aparently two kids from her highschool (i'm guessing her friends or some guys in her classes) that decided to go to the house, which had dozens of holes and was ruined, and they went into the kitchen where they found a little notecard that had a company number and logo on it, so they decided to call it as a prank call. The thing went to a automated voicemail that would ask for whatever you want, like press 1 for blablabla, so they chose a meeting, and after that the voicemail just said "Thank you, your meeting is scheduled for tommorow." Of course, they didn't know where to go so they just went back home. About two days later, they went back and there was a yellow stickey note that said "Sorry for the inconvienance, couldn't make the meeting yesterday." They were a bit weired out, so they left almost immediatly. Then they came back, maybe a week later, and there was a stickey note in the exact same place and said "Why haven't you visited in so long, I got lonely?" after that, they never came back.
This is an urban myth that has been circulating for quite a while. There have been many variations of it but the glue that binds them together is that they are all most certainly lies.
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