My Ghost Story
One time I went to my Grandma's house by myself. I went to see if anyone was downstairs. I went into the spare room and I saw an old, wrinkly lady. She had long white hair, a white gown and long sharp nails. I knew it was a ghost because its face was see-through. So I ran to my Uncle Jay's house. I was very scared.
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