We were playing football in a bigger room, when we heard a noise behind us. First, we saw a young man entering in a room. He had very sharp teeth, and he was very pale. Then a young woman entered in the room. We were very frightened. They were coming to us while they looked our eyes. After that a child entered and he ran to the man and woman. I supposed they were his parents. My best friend was to mourn and to scream. I spoke to them, but they didn't speak to me. Then they disappeared. The child dropped a neck lace with a photograph of the three pople. I never forget this experience.
Monday, January 18, 2010
A GHOST STORY
We were playing football in a bigger room, when we heard a noise behind us. First, we saw a young man entering in a room. He had very sharp teeth, and he was very pale. Then a young woman entered in the room. We were very frightened. They were coming to us while they looked our eyes. After that a child entered and he ran to the man and woman. I supposed they were his parents. My best friend was to mourn and to scream. I spoke to them, but they didn't speak to me. Then they disappeared. The child dropped a neck lace with a photograph of the three pople. I never forget this experience.
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