Thursday, March 4, 2010

An arson frightening story



Hi! My name is Joaquin. Last year my parents bought a house next to the cemetery in Scotland.

One night I was in my bed, it was nealy midnight, first I heard strange noises. Then I saw a strange object flying with some yellow lights. Then a ghost was standing up in the cemetery. The ghost was flying.

The next day I was exploring the house, but I didn´t find anything strange. The next night I followed a ghost until the library where it disappared. After that I was reading a story of the house. And I discovered that in my house a crazy woman died because there was an arson.

Finally we had to leave the house and find somewhere else to live. I will never forget those two nights.

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