Trembley in the darkness...

“Helloooo” she said as her

voice echoed into the gloomy room. She heard the whispers of a ghost, Wisper Wisper. She walked into the dark damp manshon. The lights flickered as she walked down the ghostly hall. Swoosh, it's there,

flash it's gone.

Trembling in the darkness, alone, or as she thought.

She slowly trembled to the end of the hall, Where she heard a blackboard being scratched by an unidentified figure.

She creeped along a little longer, she found a room . she was anshus, but eager to go further. She slowly opened the door to the mysterious room

 

She could smell death in front of her. She shivered the biggest shiver  she ever had, her face slowly turned white like a cotton ball. The dead still skeleton rose from out of the dead coffin. he looked a lot like my father. “aaaahhhhhh.’ it is my father. “don’t eat me, please”........... By Sophie and Robyn

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