Me: okay i actually found this story in my local newspaer from 20 years back. And i'll put a symbol for town names. I don't want rapists or pheaodifiles coming to my town... okay lets begin. And i shall have to give some background history. Well at there was a renovation going on at $ which was between # and &, for an old mental asylum to be converted into a power house musuem. Anyway so this story takes place then. I think i'm not sure of dates.
$ was a small town, very small as in like only three -5 thousande people
okay so in Australia out in the country there was a young couple travelling back from # to they're home which was past $ to go home to &.
They started having car trouble and just outside $ the car broke down. The boyfriend got out of the car and he told his girlfriend, "Stay in the car and lock the doors no matter what, don't come out," he warned her. The boyfriend got out andwalked back to the town.
The girlfriend stayed in the car, and had the doors locked. She dozed for a bit and when she woke up she realised her boyfriend had ben gone for over and a half hour. She was about to unlock the door when she heard a BANG, BANG, BANG on top of her car. She didn't know what it was, but after a while she could actually see a trickle of blood sliding down the window. She called the cops thinking they're was maybe a deas animal.
Anyway the BANG BANG BANG kept going while the police were arriving. One of the police called out to her, " You need to get calmly out of the car okay. ANd whatever you do don't turn around." he warned in an urgent tone.
The girl, slowly got out of the car and could hear the banging but she resisted turning around. She was halfway across the road when she couldn't help herself so she turned around.
There on the roof of the car she was just in, was one of the mental people from the asylum holding her boyfriends head in his hands and banging it against the car roof, his body actually at the bottom of the car.
THE END
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