| Wouldn't magic just brig them back or send them somewhere else? Aren't we supposed to get RID of them? My school is haunted. I'm in 7th grade and we first heard it was haunted back in 6th grade. They said the attic was haunted. I didn't believe it. Many people went to go skip there. I got one of my 8th grade friends to help me go "skip" there to investigate if it was real. We got up there and suddenly this grandfather clock fell down. We were freaked but my friend just laghed. He then said "C'mon out because.". Nothing came out. Then he cussed and went over there. He looked in this barrel and this huge rat jumped out with blazing red eyes. I am not lying. The rat had RED eyes! It bit his finger and ran away. He sat down cussing under his breath. He then got up and -ok this is the freaky part. When he stands tall he can perfectly fit in the attic- his head hit a nail on the attic. The attic looked like it was shrinking. I got scared and sat down covering myself with my jacket when suddenly a box of pencils come flying toward me. It hit me hard in the face. Then a packet of papers came loose. It was like if there was a tornado right inside here. I looked at my friend his eyes were fixed on something right behind me. I turned around and there was a little girl. A small girl. She just said, "Go away... GO AWAY!". She screamed and her eyes went pitch black. Even the white part of her eye was black. Then I looked at my friend again, who was crying (wow you don't see an 8th grader cry so often), he blinked at the same time I did and when we opened our eyes again the wind stopped and everything was in order. Like nothing ever happened... |