Poltergeist Hauntings
By Ken Kaze ft. Sgt. Henry W. Rowengarter
Henry Rowengarter is seen striding through the backstage corridors after completing his match against Frankie the Hamster. It seems as if he is heading toward the locker room area. As he passes by the resident moron’s locker room, he is heard mumbling, “Bitch,” under his breath.
Henry finally arrives to his door, although it is slightly cracked. He pushes the door open and is a little hesitant to investigate. The lights are out. He finally decides to step inside while reaching for the light switch. All of the lights are out except one that is illuminated in the far eastern corner of the room. However, even though it is lit, it is dimly light. There is barely enough light to make out anything. There is barely enough light to make out a silhouette of something that may be waiting in the darkness.
The door slams shut behind Rowengarter, but the ex-Marine does not budge. He stares into the eastern corner of the room where something catches his eye. The silhouette. The shadow looming in the dim corner, haunting him as if it were a ghost seeking vengeance. It seemed almost as if it were a predator preparing to pounce on its prey. The silhouette was in the shape of something familiar. It stood circular in stature.
It was the outline of a trashcan.
