A Haunted House. The Final Chapter Print E-mail
Friday, 28 January 2011 17:38

I felt like I was drowning in nothingness.  I felt a something tug at me, dragging me into the unknown. Was I going to die?  I was starting to become stiff, I could hardly move. I couldn’t struggle anymore. There was no more hope. A wave of darkness was starting to float into me, and I felt like I was being dragged away from the world.  I struggled to stay conscious, but it was no use. I was swallowed into darkness.

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When I woke up, I felt even more different. I could actually float out. I turned around, and I lay in the coffin, as cold as stone! Was I really dead? I screamed, but it remained silent. I couldn’t hear anything. Wait- how could the other ghosts hear? But then I slowly thought-the same thing had happened to them! I floated up to the ground, and looked around. I was alone. The “ghosts” that talked to me weren’t real ghosts. I started to cry. I had been tricked, and now I was dead. All of a sudden, A blur of white appeared. It was Grace! “They tricked to trick you, didn’t they,” she said to me. I nodded. “They were fakes. That made you eat grass!” she exclaimed, looking disgusted. Had they been joking? I quivered. “Well, I can change you back,” she said. She raised her hand into the air, and a strong wind spiraled around me. It squeezed me so much, it could’ve killed me,(again)and the world went black. Seconds later, I woke up, and I was alive! Grace was alive, too! “Thank you for saving me,” Grace said. “But I don’t have a place to live.” “We could adopt you!” I exclaimed. She hesitated, and then nodded. “I’ll finally have a normal life again,” she said, smiling at me. We both walked back home.

 

The end.

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