The Ghost on Christmas Eve

From: Samantha (SamanthaPag@aol.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: My  grandmas  house
Source: Form Submission

Ok you really want to hear? Ok it's not THAT spooky.The night before Christmas eve I was at my grandmas house. We were eating cookies and having fun. It was about 11o'clock I decided to go to bed.The next morning I got up and I noticed a glass broken on the floor. I started to get freaked a little. The garage door was shaking. So I went through the day with fear. That night I went downstairs because of a strange noise I heard in the family room. But when I got down there I saw a woman decorating the tree. She was wearing a long white old fashioned dress,she had dreadlocks and high heel shoes on. Now on Chrismas eve every year I remember her. When I'm at my grandmas house I still see her sometimes. That was my story.