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I saw my mother crying.
I saw my mother crying.


”What’s wrong? I asked.
"What's wrong?" I asked.


There wasn’t a response, just more crying.
There wasn't a response, just more crying.


I kept on asking the same question.
I kept on asking the same question.
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I had no idea why she was crying.
I had no idea why she was crying.


There wasn’t any reason why my mother was crying.
There wasn't any reason why my mother was crying.


I was confused.
I was confused.
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And I felt destined to find out the truth.
And I felt destined to find out the truth.


But I don’t know what’s going on.
But I don't know what's going on.


And I have a strange feeling that it’s going to worsen over the next couple of weeks.
And I have a strange feeling that it's going to worsen over the next couple of weeks.


My mother just began to cry.
My mother just began to cry.


She didn’t seem to stop.
She didn't seem to stop.


It felt like ages have passed.
It felt like ages have passed.
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And I think that something suspicious is going on here.
And I think that something suspicious is going on here.


I don’t know what to do.
I don't know what to do.


'''Chapter 2: Hope Is Lost'''
'''Chapter 2: Hope Is Lost'''
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She chased me on her magical broom.
She chased me on her magical broom.


She’s a witch now.
She's a witch now.


And it really freaked me out.
And it really freaked me out.
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'''Chapter 4: Aftermath'''
'''Chapter 4: Aftermath'''


After that 2 week transformation, I’ve never felt the same.
After that 2 week transformation, I've never felt the same.


I always go to bed now, scared that my granny or my mother could be a real witch.
I always go to bed now, scared that my granny or my mother could be a real witch.


I can’t stop thinking about.
I can't stop thinking about.


It’s been permanent cinched into my memory.
It's been permanent cinched into my memory.


There’s nothing I can do.
There's nothing I can do.


I know that the mother standing in front of me was no longer my mother. It was actually my grandmother who is still a witch until this very day…
I know that the mother standing in front of me was no longer my mother. It was actually my grandmother who is still a witch until this very day…