A possessed pendant

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The necklace I purchased seemed to harbour a secret…

As I browsed eBay, a piece of jewellery caught my eye.

‘Wow,’ I said to myself.

It was a pretty silver pendant in the shape of a girl.

It’s gorgeous, I thought.

I had to have it.

I put in a bid for it and eventually won it.

When it arrived, I was thrilled.

It was even prettier than in the photos.

Every day I wore my new pendant, and every night I carefully laid it on my dresser to make sure the chain wouldn’t get tangled.

One night however, as I lay in bed, I heard what sounded like little girls singing We Wish You a Merry Christmas.

As I sat up and looked over the end of my bed, there was no one there.

‘Anthony, wake up,’ I said to my husband. ‘W-what is it?’ ‘Did you hear that?

That singing?’

‘No. You’re probably just hearing things…’ he said before he rolled back over.

I was spooked, but brushed it off and forgot about it.

A few weeks later, I was cleaning my room when I accidentally knocked a red velvet ring box off my dresser.

I bent down and picked up the ring — but the box was nowhere to be seen.

I started frantically looking on the floor and under the dresser for it — but there was no sign of it.

I widened my search and eventually called Anthony to help.

‘It can’t have gone far,’ I told him. ‘I just knocked it off the dresser.’

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My pendant

Eventually, we pulled apart the house looking for it — without success.

A couple of months later, Anthony was in our room when he called down to me. ‘Linda, you won’t believe this!’ he said. I raced upstairs and there he stood, holding the red

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