Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Journal 24- spooked

One time, long ago, I was in my house. It was a normal day at first, but then the night came. Everybody left the house and it became desolate. The loneliness was overwhelming and the darkness began to flood. For some reason the power went out, and it was almost impossible to see anything. We had no candles, so I was by myself in a world of darkness. I was trying not to get scared when I heard a loud noise. Bang! It sounded like a someone was taking a battering ram to the side of my house. I stepped outside for a moment, leaving the door open a few yards behind me, to check what happened. There was nothing there, but when I turned around the door was closed shut. It appeared like someone had sneaked in through the entrance when my back was turned, but how could they be so silent and quick? I went inside to search for this unwanted intruder. I heard some rustling that sounded like it was coming from across my hall. I got close and it was coming from the shower in the bathroom. I move the shower curtain and a ghost jumped out at me. I was quite spooked. It is not every day that a ghost breaks into your house, hides in the shower, and then jumps out. The ghost commenced to make creepy moaning noises, and flew around my in circles. I was all alone with a supernatural spook, so I did not know what to do. The ghost, all of a sudden, had a maniacal look, and he came right at me. Then the power came back as abruptly as it left. The ghost dissipated into the air, and left for good. Then, about a minute after the ghost disappeared, everyone returned home. The darkness was gone and the loneliness went with it. I had made it through a spooky experience, and nobody would believe it... probably because it is not true.

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