A Day Before…
The room was totally dark, Apart from the flashlight Ashley was holding up to her face, which gave it a mask like aspirins. She started speaking in a whisper: It was a dark and stormy night… A flash of lightning crossed the sky. Nobody spoke. Ashley continued with her story: a lonely taxi made it’s way along the street. Suddenly the driver noticed a young girl around 5 years old holding her hand in a fist with her tham poking out. The driver stopped and asked the girl where she wanted to go, she told him to the graveyard. When they got there he trend to ask her if he should wait for her, but then he saw that she was gone, all that was left of her was her tham… Helen screamed, as out side the wind began to roar and the rain pattered on the rofe. Ashley continued: the poor driver didn’t sleep for all most a howl week. On a night very like tonight he was driving along, and then he saw her holding her hand in a fist but her tham was gone. The driver stopped and asked the girl where she wanted to go, she told him to the graveyard. But when they got there he decided to ask her… who cut your finger of? And with a sudden lirch forwards Ashley finished her story with the word: “YOU”… all the girls screamed and even the boys gasped. Then the light clicked on.
There stood Mark “sorry I’m late, did I miss anything?” he asked looking around.
Everyone started laughing and the scary atmosphere ended.
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^Jane^
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