jueves, 23 de octubre de 2014

I had never believed in ghosts until that night in march when I was staying in my grandparents house. There was a disgusting smell in the kitchen. I woke up immediately and I looked around the house. When I went to the kitchen I saw a shadow, I was very terrified. I started to shout and cry. So, my grandmother called the police I started to run. The shadow didn't go. At 5:00 am, the ghost disappeard.
The next morning, the ghost didn't appear. And I was stayed relieved.