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Mary the Ghost
Mary the Ghost
I saw a teenage girl that looks like fifteen to sixteen years old with long straight hair that went up to her knee and she was wearing a dress that went right towards the ground. Her dress looked like one of those old European dresses with the frills on top, and on the puffy sleeves too. I think there is a corset and it was tied up on the front including her chest. There was a rose on top of a ribbon that was on her left side in her hair. She had a fringe that covered her fore head. I couldn’t see any colour on her because well… she’s a ghost. She was looking down so I couldn’t see her eyes. It looks l
The Supernatural World: One by OneOne by one
We went upstairs and turned towards the right corridor. The rugs had an amazing pattern on it but it was really dusty. The walls were dusty too. There was a cob web on the door handle. The web looked ghostly white in the dark. The lights were smashed so there were broken pieces of glass on the ground looking dangerously sharp. We already passed many wooden doors and so far there was on smashed down making us see a bedroom with a skeleton lying on the bed. Joyce was very close to me. Ed was behind all of us who was whimpering. Right now we’re searching for the ghosts but something makes me wonder.
The Supernatural World: The Haunted MansionThe Haunted Mansion
I heard footsteps gradually getting close and a short evil laugh.
‘Well, well, well… I see your friends have left you,’ a voice said.
‘Not my friends -------, yours too,’ another voice said.
‘They’re not my friends! All of you… are my enemies.’
‘We’re not your enemy and you’re not our enemy.’
‘Then what are you,’ the voice said.
‘You’re our friend.’
‘Nonsense! I’m not your friend! You are our enemy and I’ll finish you off!’
‘What? Like kill me? Go on then!’ the voice yelled. &l
How I came to artI'm a thirteen year old girl
Who has a dream
Of being an artist
An artist that brings joy
An artist that brings happiness
An artist that shows her radiance
To everyone she loves
and the world
But how did this girl
Came to art?
It all started
In a time
When she was a young girl
Her brown dazzling eyes looked around
Looking for something to do
A table with brushes, paper and paint
She saw kids smiling and laughing happily
Doing their colourful masterpieces
She wanted to try this
Whatever it was
So she did
She took a long thick brush
Stabbed it furiously and excitedly
Into the blobby black paint
After she did a few quick str
The Supernatural World: The Fire Witch
The fire was forming into a tall lady with long flaming head. The eyes were flaming yellow looking evilly at us. She laughed evilly at us.
‘You kids are so stupid! I’m a fire witch!’ she laughed.
‘What!? Who made her a fire witch!?’ I said. I don’t know who would want a witch from the Hansel and Gretel story to be a fire witch! People in our world sure have a great imagination. The house was burning and smoke is growing bigger. I tested if I am fireproof on the fire near me. No burns, no pain, I’m fireproof to her fire. ‘Guys get out of here! Take Ed out! I’ll handle this!&rsqu
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