22 August 2012
I turned around slowly. Nothing was there. I moved my foot a step forward and turned around. No one was here. Ok, that was weird. I was still a little freaked out about the whole thing. How could someone move that fast? Maybe I was just going crazy. Ugh stupid television. I giggled to myself. I was extremely bored. I have no friends and nothing to do! My life was great. I sighed. I ran up the stairs, in my messy bedroom. I walked over to my sleek black stereo and pressed the on button. The button instantly lite up. I changed the station to 97.9 and turned the volume up to full blast. I went over to my closet and grabbed a black, pink Floyd band tee and a pair of black skinny jeans. I grabbed the my black furry coat off of my bed and headed to the bathroom. I put my clothes on and ran back downstairs. The music was so loud I could hear it all the way down stairs. I ran to the front door and slipped on my black converse that were sitting my the door. As soon as as I had my shoes were on, I ran out the door. I ran through my yard and notice it was dying. Go figure. It hasn't rained in a while. I ran across the road right before a car came. There was a park across from my house. I ran straight to the swings. I was the only one at the park. The park was never busy, that's why I liked it. I sat on the swings and slowly swung a little. I was so bored. I started swinging higher and faster. The dirt under the swing was getting moved from under my feet. I slowly stopped and just moved the dirt around under my feet and something appeared.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed.
The Ghosts From Her Past. (Chapter 4) • Opuss № I