One day when my friend went swimming, he jumped off the big cliff and landed in the same spot she was in and she was right in front of his face just staring right at him. She looked like she was going to cry, he said that she looked so lonely. He got up as fast as he could and went home.
The day after that me and my friend went swimming in the same place, the place where the little girl died. When we got there I wanted to see the girl, so I went down the waterfall. I got the biggest fright in my life. As soon as I went down, as they said, she grabbed my foot. I looked at her and she looked at me but in a the strangest way. I pulled my foot away and went up for air. As soon as I got out we went home because she was started to freak me out. From that day on she is still there waiting for someone to come down to the falls. And as to my self I pity those people who go swimming there.
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