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Creepypasta #696: The Perfect Family

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My brother Elliot and I are close. Don’t get me wrong- it’s nothing weird or anything like that. We’re just close. Sure, as kids we fought over dumb stuff as brothers and sisters do, and as teenagers in high school he pretended not to have a little sister, and I pretended he was just another jerk jock. But despite all of that, we’re close. Now that he’s out of the house, and I’m in college, we don’t see each other as often, but we try to talk on the phone at least once a week.

Not many people can pinpoint why it is that they are close with their siblings, but I can. And I know he can too. Maybe without our shared experience we still would have been close, but what happened to us really nailed it down. We never talked about it, but I know we both remember it. 

Every time someone suggests telling scary stories, or starts talking about odd experiences, it looms heavily over us. Even to this day, I can’t make sense of it. But this is the reason my brother and I are so close. If nothing else, this is the one thing we will always have in common, one thing that will keep us together.

It happened in the summer. I was 9 years old, my brother 12. It was a pretty uneventful summer so far. We grew up in a sleepy town in the northeast. It sits on the coast and is pretty much split in two, with half of the residents being dock workers or fishers, and the other being the wealthier type who commute to the city every day. 

With the exception of my family and a few others, it is mostly those richer people who have children, and even though the town is on the coast, it’s not exactly a tourist attraction, so many of those wealthier people often leave on vacation for the summer. This, of course, means the children are gone as well. Which means my brother and I had a long string of boring, drawn out summers with all of our friends gone. This summer was no exception.

At some point during this summer, our parents began to get fed up with us. Being bored and young, we often got into things and caused trouble. Looking back, I have to laugh. I mean, we really gave my mother, who worked from home, a hard time. Elliot and I would run around, yelling and breaking things while my mother tried her hardest to get work done in her office. My father was out working on the docks.

One day, I guess my brother and I were being particularly terrible, and my mother finally told us to go play outside, we could even go into the woods behind our house if we wanted to, something she had never let us do before. Of course, she told us we could only go so far, but still, it was like we had a whole new world to explore. 

So Elliot and I gathered some “adventurer” stuff that we needed if we were going to explore this new territory. Elliot got his backpack from inside, a small green one with his name stitched across the side and frogs lining the outer pocket. He filled it with a compass he had gotten for his birthday, some walkie-talkies, a notebook to take adventure notes, and some band-aids. I was in charge of the necessities, which to us included a box of pop-tarts, two water bottles, and a bag of goldfish. It was around noon when we set off to explore the woods behind our house. With a worried smile and a warning to be back before one thirty, my mother sent us off.

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mercuri-oh  asked:

Hey Carrie! next year, on my 15th birthday I'm going for the first time to Walt Disney World!What are your favourite roller coasters? And snacks? And restaurants? ( in epcot, magic kingdom and hollywood studios) The trip is only in November of 2016,but I'm really looking forward to it hahaha! Ily xX. Ps: yes, i'm planning my 15th birthday while I still am 13! (That's how excited I am!)

Hello! AHHH amazing! Okay!

Magic Kingdom: Favourite ride is the Haunted Mansion but the queue to Peter Pan is phenomenal now and that always gets a big line fast so I recommend heading there first! Sleepy Hollow refreshments does really great funnel cake (it’s just to the right of the castle and across the bridge) and all the quick service restaurants are pretty much your standard burgers, chicken, hotdogs and salads but Cosmic Ray’s Starlight Cafe has a performance by Sonny Eclipse (he’s just a cute robot alien who sings but he’s really awesome)! Also, see the parade!!! it’s on at 3PM every day! 

Epcot: Soarin’ is amazing but get a fast pass! Sunshine Seasons is in “The Land” and does wonderful quick service food but it’s really different and from all over the world! Plus the desserts there are really something else! There are snacks pretty much the whole way around the world showcase so take your pick! 

Hollywood Studios: Midway Mania is BRILLIANT but again you’ll need a fast pass! I recommend that you see the Indiana Jones show too! The Prime Time diner is a more expensive restaurant but is really brilliant. Gives you the experience of being in a 1950′s american kitchen and the waitress will act like she’s your mum. She may even make you set the table! There’s also Pizza Planet from Toy Story to eat in and Mama Melrose’s is really good italian food! 

Hope this helps! 

xxx

The Perfect Family

My brother Elliot and I are close. Don’t get me wrong- it’s nothing weird or anything like that. We’re just close. Sure, as kids we fought over dumb stuff as brothers and sisters do, and as teenagers in high school he pretended not to have a little sister, and I pretended he was just another jerk jock. But despite all of that, we’re close. Now that he’s out of the house, and I’m in college, we don’t see each other as often, but we try to talk on the phone at least once a week.

Not many people can pinpoint why it is that they are close with their siblings, but I can. And I know he can too. Maybe without our shared experience we still would have been close, but what happened to us really nailed it down. We never talked about it, but I know we both remember it. Every time someone suggests telling scary stories, or starts talking about odd experiences, it looms heavily over us. Even to this day, I can’t make sense of it. But this is the reason my brother and I are so close. If nothing else, this is the one thing we will always have in common, one thing that will keep us together.

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