The Fear of My Ex-Girlfriend

The story of a French man who moved into an old building in downtown paris to start all over again from scratch. The first two weeks nothing happened, but quickly I began to hear someone talk at night It was mumblings. When I looked through the door I saw a scrawny shirtless guy smiling and scratching the door with his finger That became a thing Every two or three nights he came and threatened me through the door sang songs with a childish voice. Click that notification bell to be alerted of all future narrations. I release new videos every monday Wednesday and friday at 7 p.m. Eastern standard time If you get a story be sure to submit them to my