by J. Gonzalez
On Christmas night 1999, we were driving home from a party. It was about 10:00 o'clock when we were pulling onto our road, as a figure wearing a long gown and carrying boxes suddenly sprinted towards the truck. Dropping the boxes it was carrying, it jumped in front of us. As we drove by, it went through the truck.
As we got home we weren't sure if we saw it or not, so we went back. There wasn't any boxes or sign of it being there. When my dad went back to work, he told his friends what we had seen. One of his friends said he saw the same thing two hours earlier on that same road.