Alone Read Count : 112

Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A
I was in my room, getting dressed into all black. A black blouse and my black school trousers. Oh, and of course i cant forget my black shoes that i wore last year for my school jumper day. Don't ask why. 

I was sad. I shoved on a black cardigan which was a little too long and went down to my hips. I shrugged but all of a sudden my door swung open, my green eyes darted to the door as it slammed shut. I gasped and checked behind my door. Nobody was there.

I was confused so after i had had a good look i turned round to see my grandfather standing before my eyes. I turned round and shouted my mum, then turned back round he wasn't there.

My mum came up the stairs and told me it was my mind. Maybe i was mental. But now I'm feeling so upset.

When i was at my grandads funeral the rain poured down onto his casket. Almost as if someone's feet were running around on the walls. I cried and was fought into tears.

Comments

  • May 25, 2018

  • oh, wow!

    May 26, 2018

  • This story was really deep. I enjoyed your story. 😉

    May 28, 2018

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