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Ghost stories |
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ghost stories written by the grade 5/6 students of the High Park senior
literacy class. We hope you enjoy our writing. |
Ghost Stories |
| The Arena By BJ One special day at Skyreach center, Jeff and Tyler saw a boy sitting on a hockey bench. Jeff and Tyler went to the hockey bench. The boy was big and strong and looked very good at hockey. He had a scar on his neck and it looked really swollen. Jeff and Tyler decided to ask him to play hockey. They got to the bench from the stairs and asked him and the boy said, “Yes, as long as there are no pucks, OK?” “Why?” Tyler asked. “Because” the boy told them. “OK” Jeff replied, “Hey, what’s your name?” Jeff asked. “Bryan, Bryan Jendrick, so are we going to skate or what?” After an hour, Jeff and Bryan became good friends. So Jeff asked Bryan if he wanted to sleep over. “You’ll need to ask my mom” Bryan said. “ If I ask her she’ll probably say NO” Bryan pointed out his mom who was skating in the public skating area. Jeff was really surprised. The woman Bryan pointed to looked really old. She had white hair and wrinkly skin. She was using the boards as she skated around the arena. “Why is Bryan’s mom so old?” Jeff thought to himself as he skated towards her. When Jeff asked Bryan’s mother if Bryan could sleep over, Bryan’s mother said with sorrow, “Bryan’s dead, he died from a puck in the throat 26 years ago. When Jeff turned around, Bryan was gone. The Scary House By C K I saw something in the trees. So I ran to see where it was going. It went into an old house. I walked to the door. The door opened. I ran and hid. A breeze shaped as a hand took my hand and took me in the house. It was very dark and I saw a white thing. It was like a person but with white paint. It took me up the stairs and took me in a room. There was a skeleton laying on the floor. I walked up to a skeleton. It moved its hand. I ran out of the room, in fear. When I looked back, it was dancing. I went into the next room. There were dead people in the room drinking tea. I liked tea and it calms me down so I joined them. We danced and drank tea. Then I went into the next room but all that was in that next room was a little girl crying. So I went in the room. She looked at me and got up and walked up to me and said, “Will you play with me?” So I played with her until it was time for me to go home. The next day I wanted to play with the little girl again so I went to the place where the old house was. To my surprise, the old house was gone. I looked around and did not see it. All that was left was a tear lying on the ground. An old lady came up to me. I told her about the old house and the little girl inside. The old lady told me that she had known the little girl 20 years ago before she died. The little girl was really a ghost! Ghost Story By C H I was walking home from school when I saw a girl. She had long blond hair. Her eyes were the colour of the sky. She had big pink lips. Her face was as tanned as my T-shirt. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looked like she was 16 or 17. I walked over there and said, “Hello, my name is Lee. What is your name?” “My name?” she said. “Yes,”she said, “Your name”. I said “my name is Isabelle”. “I’m 16”. “How old are you”? “Maybe you and I can go out sometime”? “O.K.,” yelled Isabelle. “What time Lee”. Around 8ish or 9ish Isabelle”. Isabelle pecked his cheek with a little kiss. When she walked away there was no foot prints in the sand. She was floating and in the air just above the ground.” Lee ran home and told his sister. He was so excited he passed out. When he woke up it was 7:30 a.m. He jumped out of bed, rushed out of the door and ran to school. All he thought about was Isabelle. When he was off of school he ran home and got ready and borrowed his sisters car to go to Isabelle’s house. When he got there he walked up the side walk and knocked on the door. An old lady opened the door. Lee said, “Is Isabelle here”. “Do you want to come in”? shrieked the old lady “Sure”, Lee walked inside and sat down. “Where is Isabelle”?he said? “Umm “She died 11 years ago”. The girl at the end of the forest By C P One day over by a forest, there was a dark and spooky house and two boys and their mom lived in that house. The next day the two brothers ran outside the house and into the forest and they ran to the end of the forest but for some reason there was a girl standing there. One of the brothers named Sam said, “Do you want to play with us?” She said yes, then they played together for hours until their mother called them home. each day they always played together at the end of the forest but that evening it started to snow and ice formed on the hill. The brothers noticed that the girl had no footsteps. Suddenly Sam slipped on that icy cold hill so the girl broke off a branch and told Sam to grab onto it. He grabbed on to it and she pulled him up. The girl told his brother to take him home. The next day the brothers ran to the end of the forest. They saw the girl as she dropped a note and ran off the cliff. Sam looked where she jumped but she was not falling she was not even there. Sam looked at the note and it said, Bye, have fun, had to go. My name is Mary Sam ran to his house and told his mom what had happened but she didn’t believe what had happened. At lunch Sam ran to Mary’s house. When he asked if Mary was there, the lady said, “She died last year from a thick branch that hit her in the throat!” Haunted House By CM I could hear the frightening footsteps of the people who lived here and when I turned around there was nobody there except for webs. The broken windows kept on opening and shutting so I crept up the stairs and made this creaking noise. I ran up the stairs and I saw a light in one room. Then I heard some more footsteps in the house again. I heard something calling me, “You are nice” “Where are you?” I asked. “I’m in the room, on the bed” So I went into the bedroom and I saw her. She looked about 13 or 15 and had a nice beautiful dress on. “ You look pretty in that dress” I said, “Who made it?” “My mom made it” the girl said. “Cool, but that must be a lot of knitting,” I replied. “Why don’t you play on my computer?” “Okay, but does it work? “Yes it does” “Where does your mom live?” I asked. “I don’t know, I forget my address” the girl said. We played video games, board games and all that game stuff. Then I went home. My mom asked about my day and I told her about spending time with the girl, playing on her computer. My mom said, “What was her name?” Then I realized that I did not know her name. The next morning I went back to the haunted house again and she was still there. So I played with her again. “Oh, I never got your name?” I said. “My name is Tiffany.” “Oh I’ve got to go tell my mom that, I will be right back,” I said. When I told my mom, she said, “Oh that girl she sas murdered two years ago in her room on her bed sitting down and nobody knows how she died!” “WHAT, I WAS TALKING TO A GHOST!” Ghost Story By C S During a school day, Jay, the most handsome boy, was in the washroom looking in the mirror. He reflection told him that he was tall with short brown hair, blue eyes and a stud. Jay thought to himself, “When I get a girlfriend, she will be pretty. She will have brown eyes,and be tall tall with long black hair”. Right then he saw a girl walking passed the bathroom that was everything he wanted from eyes to hair! One thing he saw, she had two gold earrings. In desperation he ran up to her and asked her name. She replied in confusion, “Kelly”! Jay asked lots of questions like, What is your phone number? Where do you live and if she had a boyfriend. When they walked out side the girl looked at a puddle of water. Jay looked. He was puzzled. Where was her reflection? Kelly ran home. Jay felt bad. So he made some brownies. He asked his mom to drop him off at 9916 156 street. His mom said, “Take the bus!” So he did. Jay knocked at the door a very tall woman answered. She asked what he wanted. He said, “To talk to Kelly.” The woman’s eyes filled with tears. The mom yelled, “She’s dddddead”! Buying a new house By D C Tom was a young man about 30 years old. He was very short, so short that when he drove the car he could barely reach the pedals. He had black hair with blue streaks. As Tom was driving home one day, he heard on the radio that there was a girl named Kim trying to buy a house. The radio also said that she didn’t have enough money to buy a house. Tom wanted to help her, so when the radio said where the location of the house was he quickly went there. When Tom arrived, he saw this old house with broken windows and the whole outside was black. Tom thought to himself, “No wonder they needed a new house, this one is all broken!” Tom slowly knocked on the door. An older woman opened it. The old woman had a wrinkled face with gray hair. She looked like she had a witches face. Kim came to the door to see who it was. “I am here to buy Kim and you a new house,” said Tom. “But dad is not here,” said Kim. “We can’t let Tom wait, that will be rude,” said Kim’s mother. Kim and Kim’s mother went into Tom’s car and left. While Tom was driving he asked, “What house do you want,” Kim answered, “I want a blue and green house just like that one…STOP!!!!!!” Tom quickly stopped the car and went in the showhome.Tom and Kim and her mother walked around the house to see what is was like. For some reason, Tom couldn’t hear the foot steps of Kim and Kim’s mother while they were walking. Suddenly, out of nowhere, two hands from the floor grabbed him and Kim’s mother. Tom tried to hold them up but when Tom grabbed Kim’s hand, Kim and her mother both disappeared, and all that was left was mist. Tom quickly went back to Kim’s house. There was a very old man standing at the door. Tom asked, “Where is Kim and her mother? The old man looked surprised. “She died in a blue and green house 20 years ago!” Swim By H W I was at the swimming pool and I was practicing swimming under water when a girl walked over and asked if she could swim with me. I said, “Sure.” She was wearing an old bathing suit, it was bright green it had lace at the end. It was her turn to swim back and forth. She was a really good swimmer she swam back and forth with out taking a breath. She must have been able to hold her breath for a long time. “It was kind of weird”, I thought. But I didn’t ask how she can hold her breath so long. She was a really good swimmer. So I asked her if she wanted to go to the deep end but she looked a little uneasy. Then she said, “My name is Lora Swanson, what is your name?” “ Kari Finn.” I answered. “ So you want to go to the deep end.” She said, “ Sure” She didn’t go in, all she did was sit on the edge. I was the only one who was swimming. No-one was talking and then all of a sudden she said, “I live on Calamine Street at the flower shop. I live at the flower shop. “I live downtown.” I replied while floating in the water. Then all of a sudden I started to go down into the water. I felt a rushing pain in my right knee. It started to bleed then I started to run out of air. I started to go deeper and deeper into the water. Then I saw Lora she grabbed on to me. After a while I woke up and Lora was gone. The next day my mom toke me to Calamine street to pick up my cousin. I looked across the street and saw the flower shop. I told my mom that I was going to see Lora. She said she go ahead so I did. I opened the door of the flower shop and I saw a tall old lady. I asked if Lora Swanson was there. The lady looked at me like I was asking a bad question. But she answered me even though it looked like she didn’t want to. Then she said, “Lora Swanson drowned 14 years ago.” The hitchhiker By JJ Ben was driving from his hard day at work, and as he was driving, he saw a young girl walking a long the street near a set of lights. She had long black hair and a friendly smile. Her eyes were as black as the dark, driving night. Ben decided to pick her up. While they were driving, Ben felt a cold breeze on his neck. He thought to himself, “It must be the back window!” The hitchhiker told Ben about herself. They got to her house and she got out of the car. As Ben was looking the other way, she disappeared into her house. Ben began driving again. As he was driving, he looked down on his seat and there was a scarf in his car. He stopped his car and turned his car around and drove as fast as he could to the girl’s house. When he got to the girl’s house, he knocked on the door. Her mother came to the door and he said, “Your daughter left a scarf in my car” The girl’s mother looked at him as if he had said something wrong. The mother told him that her daughter had died 50 years ago at the same set of lights where they had met. She had been walking along the street, going to a Halloween party. A car hit her into a tree and a sharp branch impaled her. After that day, Ben never picked up a hitchhiker again. Lesson By J D Once on an acreage lived a girl named Sara. She was ten years old and had light brown hair. Sara loved horses till a month ago but she still likes them a little. She stopped liking horses because her parents died in a horse race. Now she lives with her grandparents who want her to take riding lessons. Sara always said ‘NO WAY’ to them because of what happened. One day Sara was walking to school and passed the horse academy. She knew that she would be early to school so she went in to see the horse. Next Sara went to the horse ring to see them run. A man came up beside her and said, “Do you like horses young lady?” Sara turned and thought the man reminded her of her father. “I don’t talk to strangers” whispered Sara. “You must be Sara, George the chamipion’s daughter” replied the man. “Yes I am,” agreed Sara “Did you know him? “We were the best of friends until he died” replied the man. “Would you like me to teach you how to ride like him? asked the man. Sara thought to herself, “Should I do it, or not, I know that my grandparents would let me do it”. “ Yes I will go tell my grandparents after school” decided Sara. “You have school” exclaimed the man, ”Better hurry and get there”. Sara couldn’t wait until after schoolto take her first riding lesson. Then all of a sudden she remembered that she never wanted to do it. “Oh well, Sara said happily “I’ll take them anyhow, because the man was so nice”. So after school she went home and asked her grandmother if she could go to the riding academy for lessons. “Of course, “ her grandmother agreed. Sara went back to the riding academy and saw the man there. “Hey Mr, I’m here, are you ready to teach me? Sarah said with great enthusiasm, “I’m ready, let’s get started.” An hour later, they were done and it was time to go home. “I had a good time” thought Sara, ” I’ll see you tomorrow.” Sara went to the riding academy twice a week, Tuesdays and Thursdays. After a few weeks, she knew how to ride a horse. One day, Sara went back to the riding academy after school and she didn’t see the man anywhere. She looked and looked but she just couldn’t find him so Sara asked the manager if he had seen him. He said, “Do you mean George?” “I guess,…….. he didn’t tell me his name” said Sara. “I’m sorry, he died two months ago, he was the champion. You look like his daughter”. Sara gasped, “My Dad taught me how to ride a horse and he’s dead? The end The honeymoon By L B Maya and Daniel Sarana got married a month ago. Maya loves to do everything that Daniel does. Maya has long golden hair like a raging river and green eyes. Daniel loves to have adventures and stay with Maya. Daniel has short brown hair and blue eyes. They are going to Hawaii for their honeymoon. They went to a beautiful house ten miles away from the beach. They unpacked and went to sleep. That night they heard voices. “Get out now or you’ll be sorry!” said a voice. Daniel went upstairs and no-one was there. Maya was screaming. Daniel ran for her. Clothes were floating everywhere. Maya was so scared. Daniel said, “It’s OK, It’s OK, I won’t let anything happen to you”. When they went to sleep, the ghost stabbed a knife in them and they died in happiness. They were happy they died together. Eleven years later another couple came on their honeymoon to the house. They asked if they could stay there. Daniel said yes and they offered to pay. Maya and Daniel disagreed and said, “What are your names? “We are the Jeffersons” You are our guests” They showed the Jeffersons to their room. The Jefferson’s asked what their names were. “Daniel Sarana”, Daniel said. Maya said, “Maya Sarana”. The next day they put an envelope with money on a table and left. They went to a diner two blocks away. The lady asked, “Where did you stay?” “With the Sarana family”. “The Sarana family? But they died 11 years ago!” The Jefferson’s were puzzled and went back to the house. All they saw was an envelope on a table. July’s Friend Freddy By L V In a dark house across the street, there was a little girl. Her name is July; she is only 10 years old. Her Dad Harry is a mortician. Every day he works a little bit on the bodies in the basement. One day July was playing in the house with a basketball. The basement door was open, and the ball fell down the stairs. July went down step by step. After that she saw a whole bunch of covers on top of Boards. She knew there was people under there. She ran so fast, grabbed the ball and ran upstairs. She didn’t know it but she woke up one of the dead people. A dead boy, Freddy crept up the stairs, no one heard or saw him. I guess July was the only one who could see him. Freddy was friendly and polite. He had a green shirt and black pants. He had blond hair and was very smart even though he was only nine. There was a lady there so July thought that was Freddy’s mom. She was standing in the living room. July asked if he wanted to play. He said, “Sure, but where? “How about outside?” “OK,” he replied. Later that night, after they played, July was hungry so she asked if Freddy wanted something he side “No thank-you.” July’s dad was just about to go down stairs to work but he thought July was talking to herself. He said, “How are you talking to?” “Oh sorry Dad, this is Freddy, Freddy this is my Dad.” The dad thought that July was just playing so he went downstairs to work. He saw that there was a dead body missing. He ran back upstairs and said, “July how were you just talking to? “You mean Freddy? Freddy do you want to go play?” And he was gone. The schoolhouse By L S One day I was walking home from school and I saw an old school house. So I decided to go in. There were webs all over. The floorboards sauced. I heard something in the distance cry or moan and in the stairs there was a little girl about my age. She had long brown hair with black eyes but there was something different about her. When she cried, no water came down on her cheeks and she had a cut right beside her eye. I asked her if she wanted to come over for a while and she did. My Mom and Dad looked at me weirdly for some reason when I asked my dad to take a picture of us . We played hide and go seek and tag. Then we went to my attic and saw a whole bunch of pictures of my Mom and Dad’s friends. All of a sudden she wanted to go back to the school. I walked her there and she asked if I wanted to come in so I did. We walked up the stairs. There were two boys, they chased us all over the place. One of them pushed me down the stairs and the boys went off running. The girl helped me up. I only had a little scratch by my eye. We made plans to meet at the schoolhouse the next day but when I went there, the school house was gone. Ghost Story By R E One day this boy named Duane was late coming home from school. Because he wanted to play with his friend outside the school, he didn’t realize the time and how late it was. He wanted to take a short cut home and it started to get very dark and he got lost. He ended up at the cemetery. Duane heard someone walking close to him but he couldn’t see anyone. All of a sudden, this little boy appeared in front of Duane. Duane was so scared, he started to run. The little boy told Duane to STOP and that he was going to show him the way to his home. Duane asked the little boy his name. The boy answered, “My name is Robbie Smith” Robbie took Duane home and told him to meet him at the schoolyard the next day. After school Duane and Robbie went to play, and it went on for a couple of weeks. One day Duane’s gradmother died and the whole family went to the cemetery. Duane started to walk around and all of a sudden saw the name ROBBIE SMITH on a grave stone. It said, Car Accident 1992-1998. Duane was so scared that he was playing with a ghost all this time, he never played with him or saw him ever again. Ghost Story By T L There was a young male named Dylan. He looked like he was in his 20’s. He was very tall with dark hair, dark eyes and light skin. He loved to travel. One day he was going to the desert when he decided to go to Las Vegas instead. He wanted to gamble. Suddenly he saw a male on the side of the road. Dylan stopped the car and asked the guy, “Would you like a ride”? The guy said “Yes”. Dylan asked, “Where are you going”? “Vegas” replied the young man. The young man was short and had light hair. He was wearing some old clothes and shoes. He climbed into the car and it drove off. Dylan stopped the car at a nearby gas station and filled up the car and paid for gas and food. On the road to Vegas, Dylan asked if the young man would like some food but the young man shook his head, NO. They had lots of fun in Vegas, gambling and going to shows. On the way back to the desert Dylan crashed! Suddenly he noticed ghosts floating everywhere. To his surprise, he saw his new friend, also a ghost. Dylan asked his friend, “How long have you been dead for”? “I have been dead for 70 years”? The Arena By BJ One special day at Skyreach center, Jeff and Tyler saw a boy sitting on a hockey bench. Jeff and Tyler went to the hockey bench. The boy was big and strong and looked very good at hockey. He had a scar on his neck and it looked really swollen. Jeff and Tyler decided to ask him to play hockey. They got to the bench from the stairs and asked him and the boy said, “Yes, as long as there are no pucks, OK?” “Why?” Tyler asked. “Because” the boy told them. “OK” Jeff replied, “Hey, what’s your name?” Jeff asked. “Bryan, Bryan Jendrick, so are we going to skate or what?” After an hour, Jeff and Bryan became good friends. So Jeff asked Bryan if he wanted to sleep over. “You’ll need to ask my mom” Bryan said. “ If I ask her she’ll probably say NO” Bryan pointed out his mom who was skating in the public skating area. Jeff was really surprised. The woman Bryan pointed to looked really old. She had white hair and wrinkly skin. She was using the boards as she skated around the arena. “Why is Bryan’s mom so old?” Jeff thought to himself as he skated towards her. When Jeff asked Bryan’s mother if Bryan could sleep over, Bryan’s mother said with sorrow, “Bryan’s dead, he died from a puck in the throat 26 years ago. When Jeff turned around, Bryan was gone. The Scary House By C K I saw something in the trees. So I ran to see where it was going. It went into an old house. I walked to the door. The door opened. I ran and hid. A breeze shaped as a hand took my hand and took me in the house. It was very dark and I saw a white thing. It was like a person but with white paint. It took me up the stairs and took me in a room. There was a skeleton laying on the floor. I walked up to a skeleton. It moved its hand. I ran out of the room, in fear. When I looked back, it was dancing. I went into the next room. There were dead people in the room drinking tea. I liked tea and it calms me down so I joined them. We danced and drank tea. Then I went into the next room but all that was in that next room was a little girl crying. So I went in the room. She looked at me and got up and walked up to me and said, “Will you play with me?” So I played with her until it was time for me to go home. The next day I wanted to play with the little girl again so I went to the place where the old house was. To my surprise, the old house was gone. I looked around and did not see it. All that was left was a tear lying on the ground. An old lady came up to me. I told her about the old house and the little girl inside. The old lady told me that she had known the little girl 20 years ago before she died. The little girl was really a ghost! Ghost Story By C H I was walking home from school when I saw a girl. She had long blond hair. Her eyes were the colour of the sky. She had big pink lips. Her face was as tanned as my T-shirt. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looked like she was 16 or 17. I walked over there and said, “Hello, my name is Lee. What is your name?” “My name?” she said. “Yes,”she said, “Your name”. I said “my name is Isabelle”. “I’m 16”. “How old are you”? “Maybe you and I can go out sometime”? “O.K.,” yelled Isabelle. “What time Lee”. Around 8ish or 9ish Isabelle”. Isabelle pecked his cheek with a little kiss. When she walked away there was no foot prints in the sand. She was floating and in the air just above the ground.” Lee ran home and told his sister. He was so excited he passed out. When he woke up it was 7:30 a.m. He jumped out of bed, rushed out of the door and ran to school. All he thought about was Isabelle. When he was off of school he ran home and got ready and borrowed his sisters car to go to Isabelle’s house. When he got there he walked up the side walk and knocked on the door. An old lady opened the door. Lee said, “Is Isabelle here”. “Do you want to come in”? shrieked the old lady “Sure”, Lee walked inside and sat down. “Where is Isabelle”?he said? “Umm “She died 11 years ago”. The girl at the end of the forest By C P One day over by a forest, there was a dark and spooky house and two boys and their mom lived in that house. The next day the two brothers ran outside the house and into the forest and they ran to the end of the forest but for some reason there was a girl standing there. One of the brothers named Sam said, “Do you want to play with us?” She said yes, then they played together for hours until their mother called them home. each day they always played together at the end of the forest but that evening it started to snow and ice formed on the hill. The brothers noticed that the girl had no footsteps. Suddenly Sam slipped on that icy cold hill so the girl broke off a branch and told Sam to grab onto it. He grabbed on to it and she pulled him up. The girl told his brother to take him home. The next day the brothers ran to the end of the forest. They saw the girl as she dropped a note and ran off the cliff. Sam looked where she jumped but she was not falling she was not even there. Sam looked at the note and it said, Bye, have fun, had to go. My name is Mary Sam ran to his house and told his mom what had happened but she didn’t believe what had happened. At lunch Sam ran to Mary’s house. When he asked if Mary was there, the lady said, “She died last year from a thick branch that hit her in the throat!” Haunted House By CM I could hear the frightening footsteps of the people who lived here and when I turned around there was nobody there except for webs. The broken windows kept on opening and shutting so I crept up the stairs and made this creaking noise. I ran up the stairs and I saw a light in one room. Then I heard some more footsteps in the house again. I heard something calling me, “You are nice” “Where are you?” I asked. “I’m in the room, on the bed” So I went into the bedroom and I saw her. She looked about 13 or 15 and had a nice beautiful dress on. “ You look pretty in that dress” I said, “Who made it?” “My mom made it” the girl said. “Cool, but that must be a lot of knitting,” I replied. “Why don’t you play on my computer?” “Okay, but does it work? “Yes it does” “Where does your mom live?” I asked. “I don’t know, I forget my address” the girl said. We played video games, board games and all that game stuff. Then I went home. My mom asked about my day and I told her about spending time with the girl, playing on her computer. My mom said, “What was her name?” Then I realized that I did not know her name. The next morning I went back to the haunted house again and she was still there. So I played with her again. “Oh, I never got your name?” I said. “My name is Tiffany.” “Oh I’ve got to go tell my mom that, I will be right back,” I said. When I told my mom, she said, “Oh that girl she sas murdered two years ago in her room on her bed sitting down and nobody knows how she died!” “WHAT, I WAS TALKING TO A GHOST!” Ghost Story By C S During a school day, Jay, the most handsome boy, was in the washroom looking in the mirror. He reflection told him that he was tall with short brown hair, blue eyes and a stud. Jay thought to himself, “When I get a girlfriend, she will be pretty. She will have brown eyes,and be tall tall with long black hair”. Right then he saw a girl walking passed the bathroom that was everything he wanted from eyes to hair! One thing he saw, she had two gold earrings. In desperation he ran up to her and asked her name. She replied in confusion, “Kelly”! Jay asked lots of questions like, What is your phone number? Where do you live and if she had a boyfriend. When they walked out side the girl looked at a puddle of water. Jay looked. He was puzzled. Where was her reflection? Kelly ran home. Jay felt bad. So he made some brownies. He asked his mom to drop him off at 9916 156 street. His mom said, “Take the bus!” So he did. Jay knocked at the door a very tall woman answered. She asked what he wanted. He said, “To talk to Kelly.” The woman’s eyes filled with tears. The mom yelled, “She’s dddddead”! Buying a new house By D C Tom was a young man about 30 years old. He was very short, so short that when he drove the car he could barely reach the pedals. He had black hair with blue streaks. As Tom was driving home one day, he heard on the radio that there was a girl named Kim trying to buy a house. The radio also said that she didn’t have enough money to buy a house. Tom wanted to help her, so when the radio said where the location of the house was he quickly went there. When Tom arrived, he saw this old house with broken windows and the whole outside was black. Tom thought to himself, “No wonder they needed a new house, this one is all broken!” Tom slowly knocked on the door. An older woman opened it. The old woman had a wrinkled face with gray hair. She looked like she had a witches face. Kim came to the door to see who it was. “I am here to buy Kim and you a new house,” said Tom. “But dad is not here,” said Kim. “We can’t let Tom wait, that will be rude,” said Kim’s mother. Kim and Kim’s mother went into Tom’s car and left. While Tom was driving he asked, “What house do you want,” Kim answered, “I want a blue and green house just like that one…STOP!!!!!!” Tom quickly stopped the car and went in the showhome.Tom and Kim and her mother walked around the house to see what is was like. For some reason, Tom couldn’t hear the foot steps of Kim and Kim’s mother while they were walking. Suddenly, out of nowhere, two hands from the floor grabbed him and Kim’s mother. Tom tried to hold them up but when Tom grabbed Kim’s hand, Kim and her mother both disappeared, and all that was left was mist. Tom quickly went back to Kim’s house. There was a very old man standing at the door. Tom asked, “Where is Kim and her mother? The old man looked surprised. “She died in a blue and green house 20 years ago!” Swim By H W I was at the swimming pool and I was practicing swimming under water when a girl walked over and asked if she could swim with me. I said, “Sure.” She was wearing an old bathing suit, it was bright green it had lace at the end. It was her turn to swim back and forth. She was a really good swimmer she swam back and forth with out taking a breath. She must have been able to hold her breath for a long time. “It was kind of weird”, I thought. But I didn’t ask how she can hold her breath so long. She was a really good swimmer. So I asked her if she wanted to go to the deep end but she looked a little uneasy. Then she said, “My name is Lora Swanson, what is your name?” “ Kari Finn.” I answered. “ So you want to go to the deep end.” She said, “ Sure” She didn’t go in, all she did was sit on the edge. I was the only one who was swimming. No-one was talking and then all of a sudden she said, “I live on Calamine Street at the flower shop. I live at the flower shop. “I live downtown.” I replied while floating in the water. Then all of a sudden I started to go down into the water. I felt a rushing pain in my right knee. It started to bleed then I started to run out of air. I started to go deeper and deeper into the water. Then I saw Lora she grabbed on to me. After a while I woke up and Lora was gone. The next day my mom toke me to Calamine street to pick up my cousin. I looked across the street and saw the flower shop. I told my mom that I was going to see Lora. She said she go ahead so I did. I opened the door of the flower shop and I saw a tall old lady. I asked if Lora Swanson was there. The lady looked at me like I was asking a bad question. But she answered me even though it looked like she didn’t want to. Then she said, “Lora Swanson drowned 14 years ago.” The hitchhiker By JJ Ben was driving from his hard day at work, and as he was driving, he saw a young girl walking a long the street near a set of lights. She had long black hair and a friendly smile. Her eyes were as black as the dark, driving night. Ben decided to pick her up. While they were driving, Ben felt a cold breeze on his neck. He thought to himself, “It must be the back window!” The hitchhiker told Ben about herself. They got to her house and she got out of the car. As Ben was looking the other way, she disappeared into her house. Ben began driving again. As he was driving, he looked down on his seat and there was a scarf in his car. He stopped his car and turned his car around and drove as fast as he could to the girl’s house. When he got to the girl’s house, he knocked on the door. Her mother came to the door and he said, “Your daughter left a scarf in my car” The girl’s mother looked at him as if he had said something wrong. The mother told him that her daughter had died 50 years ago at the same set of lights where they had met. She had been walking along the street, going to a Halloween party. A car hit her into a tree and a sharp branch impaled her. After that day, Ben never picked up a hitchhiker again. Lesson By J D Once on an acreage lived a girl named Sara. She was ten years old and had light brown hair. Sara loved horses till a month ago but she still likes them a little. She stopped liking horses because her parents died in a horse race. Now she lives with her grandparents who want her to take riding lessons. Sara always said ‘NO WAY’ to them because of what happened. One day Sara was walking to school and passed the horse academy. She knew that she would be early to school so she went in to see the horse. Next Sara went to the horse ring to see them run. A man came up beside her and said, “Do you like horses young lady?” Sara turned and thought the man reminded her of her father. “I don’t talk to strangers” whispered Sara. “You must be Sara, George the chamipion’s daughter” replied the man. “Yes I am,” agreed Sara “Did you know him? “We were the best of friends until he died” replied the man. “Would you like me to teach you how to ride like him? asked the man. Sara thought to herself, “Should I do it, or not, I know that my grandparents would let me do it”. “ Yes I will go tell my grandparents after school” decided Sara. “You have school” exclaimed the man, ”Better hurry and get there”. Sara couldn’t wait until after schoolto take her first riding lesson. Then all of a sudden she remembered that she never wanted to do it. “Oh well, Sara said happily “I’ll take them anyhow, because the man was so nice”. So after school she went home and asked her grandmother if she could go to the riding academy for lessons. “Of course, “ her grandmother agreed. Sara went back to the riding academy and saw the man there. “Hey Mr, I’m here, are you ready to teach me? Sarah said with great enthusiasm, “I’m ready, let’s get started.” An hour later, they were done and it was time to go home. “I had a good time” thought Sara, ” I’ll see you tomorrow.” Sara went to the riding academy twice a week, Tuesdays and Thursdays. After a few weeks, she knew how to ride a horse. One day, Sara went back to the riding academy after school and she didn’t see the man anywhere. She looked and looked but she just couldn’t find him so Sara asked the manager if he had seen him. He said, “Do you mean George?” “I guess,…….. he didn’t tell me his name” said Sara. “I’m sorry, he died two months ago, he was the champion. You look like his daughter”. Sara gasped, “My Dad taught me how to ride a horse and he’s dead? The end The honeymoon By L B Maya and Daniel Sarana got married a month ago. Maya loves to do everything that Daniel does. Maya has long golden hair like a raging river and green eyes. Daniel loves to have adventures and stay with Maya. Daniel has short brown hair and blue eyes. They are going to Hawaii for their honeymoon. They went to a beautiful house ten miles away from the beach. They unpacked and went to sleep. That night they heard voices. “Get out now or you’ll be sorry!” said a voice. Daniel went upstairs and no-one was there. Maya was screaming. Daniel ran for her. Clothes were floating everywhere. Maya was so scared. Daniel said, “It’s OK, It’s OK, I won’t let anything happen to you”. When they went to sleep, the ghost stabbed a knife in them and they died in happiness. They were happy they died together. Eleven years later another couple came on their honeymoon to the house. They asked if they could stay there. Daniel said yes and they offered to pay. Maya and Daniel disagreed and said, “What are your names? “We are the Jeffersons” You are our guests” They showed the Jeffersons to their room. The Jefferson’s asked what their names were. “Daniel Sarana”, Daniel said. Maya said, “Maya Sarana”. The next day they put an envelope with money on a table and left. They went to a diner two blocks away. The lady asked, “Where did you stay?” “With the Sarana family”. “The Sarana family? But they died 11 years ago!” The Jefferson’s were puzzled and went back to the house. All they saw was an envelope on a table. July’s Friend Freddy By L V In a dark house across the street, there was a little girl. Her name is July; she is only 10 years old. Her Dad Harry is a mortician. Every day he works a little bit on the bodies in the basement. One day July was playing in the house with a basketball. The basement door was open, and the ball fell down the stairs. July went down step by step. After that she saw a whole bunch of covers on top of Boards. She knew there was people under there. She ran so fast, grabbed the ball and ran upstairs. She didn’t know it but she woke up one of the dead people. A dead boy, Freddy crept up the stairs, no one heard or saw him. I guess July was the only one who could see him. Freddy was friendly and polite. He had a green shirt and black pants. He had blond hair and was very smart even though he was only nine. There was a lady there so July thought that was Freddy’s mom. She was standing in the living room. July asked if he wanted to play. He said, “Sure, but where? “How about outside?” “OK,” he replied. Later that night, after they played, July was hungry so she asked if Freddy wanted something he side “No thank-you.” July’s dad was just about to go down stairs to work but he thought July was talking to herself. He said, “How are you talking to?” “Oh sorry Dad, this is Freddy, Freddy this is my Dad.” The dad thought that July was just playing so he went downstairs to work. He saw that there was a dead body missing. He ran back upstairs and said, “July how were you just talking to? “You mean Freddy? Freddy do you want to go play?” And he was gone. The schoolhouse By L S One day I was walking home from school and I saw an old school house. So I decided to go in. There were webs all over. The floorboards sauced. I heard something in the distance cry or moan and in the stairs there was a little girl about my age. She had long brown hair with black eyes but there was something different about her. When she cried, no water came down on her cheeks and she had a cut right beside her eye. I asked her if she wanted to come over for a while and she did. My Mom and Dad looked at me weirdly for some reason when I asked my dad to take a picture of us . We played hide and go seek and tag. Then we went to my attic and saw a whole bunch of pictures of my Mom and Dad’s friends. All of a sudden she wanted to go back to the school. I walked her there and she asked if I wanted to come in so I did. We walked up the stairs. There were two boys, they chased us all over the place. One of them pushed me down the stairs and the boys went off running. The girl helped me up. I only had a little scratch by my eye. We made plans to meet at the schoolhouse the next day but when I went there, the school house was gone. Ghost Story By R E One day this boy named Duane was late coming home from school. Because he wanted to play with his friend outside the school, he didn’t realize the time and how late it was. He wanted to take a short cut home and it started to get very dark and he got lost. He ended up at the cemetery. Duane heard someone walking close to him but he couldn’t see anyone. All of a sudden, this little boy appeared in front of Duane. Duane was so scared, he started to run. The little boy told Duane to STOP and that he was going to show him the way to his home. Duane asked the little boy his name. The boy answered, “My name is Robbie Smith” Robbie took Duane home and told him to meet him at the schoolyard the next day. After school Duane and Robbie went to play, and it went on for a couple of weeks. One day Duane’s gradmother died and the whole family went to the cemetery. Duane started to walk around and all of a sudden saw the name ROBBIE SMITH on a grave stone. It said, Car Accident 1992-1998. Duane was so scared that he was playing with a ghost all this time, he never played with him or saw him ever again. Ghost Story By T L There was a young male named Dylan. He looked like he was in his 20’s. He was very tall with dark hair, dark eyes and light skin. He loved to travel. One day he was going to the desert when he decided to go to Las Vegas instead. He wanted to gamble. Suddenly he saw a male on the side of the road. Dylan stopped the car and asked the guy, “Would you like a ride”? The guy said “Yes”. Dylan asked, “Where are you going”? “Vegas” replied the young man. The young man was short and had light hair. He was wearing some old clothes and shoes. He climbed into the car and it drove off. Dylan stopped the car at a nearby gas station and filled up the car and paid for gas and food. On the road to Vegas, Dylan asked if the young man would like some food but the young man shook his head, NO. They had lots of fun in Vegas, gambling and going to shows. On the way back to the desert Dylan crashed! Suddenly he noticed ghosts floating everywhere. To his surprise, he saw his new friend, also a ghost. Dylan asked his friend, “How long have you been dead for”? “I have been dead for 70 years”? |
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