January 14, 2011

GHOSTS: i hate them

so, it was just sleeping like any other night when i felt something poke my cheek
confused, i sat up to see who it was and why they were bothering me at 4 in the morning.
but when i looked through the room, i saw nothing.
thinking i was probably just having some strange dream, i went back to sleep.  but then felt i small poke on my chest.

once again, i woke up trying to see who it was. and once again, nothing was there.
and that is why i hate ghosts. they harrass you in the night and make you paranoid.

1 comment:

PoofMyImagination said...

this is a true story. >:( why are ghosts so mean?