عالم البنات النسائي كل ما يخص المرأة العربية من ازياء وجمال والحياة الزوجية والمطبخ
The ghost
The first day in my new house, at night it was so dark, so scary looking at my window, I heard some thing tell me “come on you have to see me” I’m some thing strange something no body heard about it before.
First of all I didn’t feel anything I just open my door to see that thing which called me to see him I went to him and even I didn’t know if it was real. I was scared but walking to him every second I felt he need me but for good or for bad I didn’t know!
I heard it in that way, a way which wasn’t her before . I was sure I saw all the house there wasn’t a way in the first place.
I was closer and closer I heared his bathing and he said “help me” I scared but even this I walked I would to see him I didn’t walk all that way for nothing.
“oh my god” I saw some thing wired I won’t to see him I was closed to him more and more and I wasn’t sure he liked this before I out looked to him and I was a scared he was gone “oh” I even can’t breath I felt so scared and so alone.
I returned back to my room I heared him again but it’s enough I couldn’t retcan back to my daises to go to bed close my eyes so if you in there I situation what would you do?
I was sure you well ran scared need a help but no I was brave .so I won’t to be sure open my eyes see something in my room the same breath. I talked to him how are you and what you won’t ? then I heared him in his scary voice his birth it wasn’t breath he didn’t breathe you know why because he was ghost I talked to him.
I felt that there was a communication between us and he started trusting of me I asked him again all the questions which would be in your mean he said that he was living in this house since 1895 until death and his ghost stay in the house and I ask him what he won’t ? he say that he need some help.
He was won’t a picture for his wife which was angel in the picture and the picture was in the living room I go to ther and I help her in just a scared I remember did ther is a relay ghost. I opened my eyes I see my self in the bed I was a dreaming so the real there thing that is no ghost
but how know maby ther is.
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هذه القصة لست انا بمؤلفها بل صديقتي ( علا دواية ) في المدرسة لقد طلبت مني وضعها هنا بعد ما اخبرتها عن هذا الموقع حتى تعطوني رأيكم فيها وشكراً لمروكم على موضوع
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