The Ghost who hated light.
I was sitting in my little pink bedroom reading, with a candle. I was supposed to be asleep, but I wasn't. All of a sudden my candle flickered and went out, I looked around my room. As I was looking around I saw that my curtains were glowing, so I went over to see what was making it glow. There was a girl, she was a ghost and she said, "I used to live in this house, my room caught on fire from just one candle, I couldn't escape and no one saw me again." And she disappeared.
Hi Prudence,
ReplyDeleteThis story is fantastic!(in my opinion)
I love how you have put how the ghost was a girl, and that she used to live in this house, also how you said that she died from one candle!
How long did it take you to think of this story?
Laura
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