A Crazy Ghost

One upon a time, there was a ghost in my house and I was sleeping. And I woke up and I saw a ghost at 9:00 o’clock p.m. The ghost looked scary and ugly. He did not say anything and I don’t think he saw me.

He was sitting on a couch in the living room watching t.v. I grabbed the remote and I turned it off on him. The ghost got mad and he chased after me. I ran into the kitchen and I grabbed the frying pan and hit him on the head iwth it. He was knocked out. I tied him up and threw him into the dumpster.

Janelle Googoo
Waycobah
Grade 4

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