Ghost go bump in the night

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
A short story for halloween. And for other puposes.

Submitted: October 27, 2011

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Submitted: October 27, 2011



Creek, creek, creek. You hear the floor boards go.

Wisper, wisper, wisper. You hear somebody go.

Boom, boom, boom. You hear the music pump.

Thud, thud, thud. You hear feet go.

Thump, thump, thump. You hear your parnets go up the stairs.

Face, face, face. You see them pop into your room.

Thonk, thonk, thonk. You parnets go to sleep.

Creep, creep, creep. You hear something go.

Pop, pop, pop. You see some faces in your mirror.

Who, who, who. The wise owl asks.

"We are ghost, coming to dance across the full moon!" The ghosts wisper as they dance across the room.

You hide under covers, but they don't stop. One of them lifts up the blankets.

"I'm cold. Let me in!" A small ghost says.

You jump out of bed. You scream. The ghost scream back. Their heads spin and you wake up. You catch your breath.

"Hey, who where those guys?" A fat ghost says.

You look down, you have no hands.

"NOOOOOOO!" You scream as you jump out of the window. You drift down like a forgotten leaf.

Then you wake. You look around your room, you check your hands.

Then you hear sh, sh, sh. And then you hear bump bump bump. You drift to sleep. Knowing that the ghost are gone.

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