HALLOWEEN

Hello, evil spirits! I see everyone is ready-fitted. All your stories stir up sympathy for me. And my story is just like yours. All of us are here tonight just because of the one reason. And that reason is to listen to our problems about our horrible and awful lives.

I’m a ghost of a little girl. I’m such a solitary essence and I’m unhappy. I need to scare and intimidate people at night because I can’t exist without it. It’s my job and it looks like one of my duties.

When I was alive, I was scared to stay alone in my room when it was dark and gloomy. I couldn’t fall asleep because of bad dreams. So one night my cousin decided to have fun and at that moment she suddenly run into my room and frightened me to death. So I began to hate her after it. And I promised myself to revenge upon her for it. But it was so unbelievable that I would be able to do it. So now it’s my turn to scare her and other people being a ghost.

When the night falls I appeared at somebody’s house under the cover of night, when nobody expects to see me. I begin to move some objects from corner to corner, fling everything what falls into my hands. I can break windows, throw chairs, some boxes, and so turn everything upside down. And people are scared so much, they look in such a horrible manner and they don’t know what to do. Frankly speaking, it delights me greatly, and at those moments I feel happiness. But suddenly I realize what a sickening and revolting thing I did. And I’m sorry, I’m really sorry for that. But I can’t cope the desire of frightening people. I can’t take a grip. That’s why I’m still unhappy ghost. I can’t find the peace of my mind…