Ghost

From: hannah (jessieajones@hotmail.co.uk)
Story type: Ghost
Location: my bathroom
Source: Form Submission

You might not belive this but it is true.
You might not ever be able to go the bath on your own, in fact maybe never again at all.
One day I was sat in the bath when I heard a strange creaking noise from across the hall.
Suddenly it turned cold,I took no notice of it because I thought it was the wind blowing againest the door.
So I just got out of the bath and started to get changed for a disco I was going to with my mates. As I went into my room I could hear a small girl's voice singing sweetly, I couldn't see anyone so I started to get scared.
The singing grow louder and I heard the tune of silint night. I turned around and saw a small girl in a old fasioned cream dress, clutching a small china doll that was cracked in the face. The girl stretched out her bleeding arm and started to say somthing, I closed my eyes and put my finger's in my ears, a few seconds later I opened my eyes but she was gone. I ran down stairs petrified, I began to feel warm again. Every day I look in the same spot were the small girl sat wondering if she will ever come back.