John frantically shouted as he was running rapidly. He had visited the grave yard on a cold, misty night. His father had died a few years back when he was 15. John decided to visit the grave on the way home – now he wished he hadn’t.
It was around 8:30 but it was dark. While John had been standing by his fathers grave he heard a mysterious sound. It got louder and louder. John got startled and ran. He looked behind him and saw a ghost like figure. When he got to the car it wouldn’t start- he was crimson with embarrassment and full of fear.
He realised he used the wrong key he left the ignition key behind when he got startled and ran. He got out and ran down the road- he saw a car and thumbed up and the car stopped. He got in. He told the driver the whole story and said he had seen a ghost like figure. Then the driver looked at him …and he was one of them too.