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A Ghost Story  

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A Ghost Story 21st March 2005 It was a dark evening and I had just finished school. It was 3:30 and my mum's car had broken down in a country lane about seven miles away down the twisty lanes. She rang my mobile to say she would be home late. I was getting worried whilst walking home alone. I didn't have any credit on my phone to phone my friends for a chat so I couldn't get home quicker. I couldn't even pop around my friends quickly because I was half way home and my friends live in the opposite direction to me. I started to run because it was raining heavily and eventually I was very close to home. I heard an owl hooting and I was beginning to get really scared. I was running my fastest. The wind was howling through the trees like a soul in anguish. I managed to get...

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