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Teacher's House Ghost Story Back to Ghost Stories
By Megan W.
My friend and I were walking down a hidden path behind some houses that have
been built years ago.
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As we were walking, we went past my teacher's
house, and she live alone. We looked at her
house and no lights were on, and it was getting
dark outside. I saw a child in the window with a
bruised face and long brown hair. I pointed to
her, but my friend didn't see her, yet I swear it
wasn't my imagination. I am very curious, so I
dragged my friend with me and knocked on the
door. No one came. I knocked again and then I
heard a little girls voice say, "Who is it?"
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Followed by, "I am waiting for my dad to come home, sorry!" My friend looked at
me and said, "Maybe it's the wrong house."
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The next day, we asked my teacher if that was here house, and
she said, "Yes." We then asked her if she had someone over
last night and she said, "No," too. Then we went back to the
house and all the lights were on and our teacher was home, but
no sign of a little girl.
From this day on, I am afraid to even talk to my teacher. Now
we joke around saying, "No wonder why she was acting weird
all these years!"
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