Haunted


"Please Excuse" Mr. Jones kept yelling from the car, honking. He got down and asked, "what's wrong with you?" But the girl that stood Infront of him didn't say a word. They came to buy gas at a gas station, and the girl just stood Infront of his car without moving and saying a word. He reached for her hand and pulled her arm, And her whole arms removed, he was shocked, blood All over the floor, "Until 12 midnight don't throw my arm down if you do you'll die, come to this address and I'll tell you the rest of the quest" handing over a piece of paper. she vanished leaving her gallon she had brought to buy gas behind. he was shivering and went back home as the girl told him and held the hand till midnight. Wanna know what happened next...... --BlossomMonyei--

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