A Halloween Night At Grandma’s
It was frightening Halloween when I decided to have a go to my grandma’s house, a six hours drive from our home. I am missing the time when she was telling scary stories that frightened us when we where still young plus, I really missed the food that she cooks every Halloween. I was on my way to the place when suddenly, I passed by a very scary roods on my way. There where no lights on the road, that is why I turned the car lights on bright to have clear view of the driveway.
When I arrived to my grandma’s place, I ate a lot of food and ask my grandma to tell me scary stories like she would every Halloween. I rattle on my seats hearing scary voices of my grandma, feeling every words that came out of her mouth. She narrated the story like it was happening at the same time. Nights turned deeper and I decided to go home.
On my way to my house, I have noticed that our keyless door was opened forcedly because the keyless door was broken into pieces. I wonder who or what broke that keyless door because, I know that each of us has access to that door. Tales from my mind have assembled and the Halloween was felt through my veins…
admin on December 31st, 2008 | File Under Experinces, General | No Comments -