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Essay On The Story Of The Ghost

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“Pip, wait!” Simon yelled at a high pitched voice. The dog franticly running at

the woody overlook of the pond. “Pip, where are you boy?”. Simon heard a rustle in the

bushes next to him, it was like a bee whispering in a low voice. He turned on his

flashlight and began to wonder into the mossy, and overgrown, dew riddled forrest. He

began to hear sounds all around him as he got further into the mystical looking forrest.

He tripped over a log and he gasped with fear and began to pant like a dog. His

flashlight started flickering, and suddenly went out with a quiet “zzzttt”. He could not see

two feet in front of him and it suddenly became cold and gloomy, a fog seeped over him.

The fog was cold and misty and like a rainy …show more content…

He could tell

that it was the voice was Of an older person because he heard the rasp and the

scratchiness of his voice. As Simon walked further from the man he tripped on a thick chain.

And feel to his knees.

He picked himself up and started running out of the small cabin and kept running

until he reached the clearing in the middle of the dark forest. He was looking all around

his surroundings for the old man. Then hearing the thick chain rattling on the gravel and saw

the old man approach him quietly. “Come eer boy!” The man yelled. Hiding might have

been his only option at the time, so Simon behind a dark Oak tree. The elderly man

began to cough uncontrollably and he was wheezing and gasping for air.

Simon took his chance and ran at the man, with all his might attempting to punch

the man in the gut, but he was stabbed by a blade and shoved to the ground on a rock. He could not move or

get up. He felt like he broke three ribs. His body was in total shock and he felt searing

pain in his upper back. The old man walked away chuckling and grinning. He did not

know why the man was laughing but was not helping the insane pain that he was feeling

in his ribs and his upper back. He started to try to speak or yell for help, but his attempts

came out silent. A tear rolled slowly down his cheek and it began to get harder, and

harder to breath. He started to

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