The Grave House (By Lee Kia Wee)

It was a stormy night. The thunder crashed and lightning roared. I was left alone at home watching some television shows while waiting for my parents to come back from work.Suddenly, I heard someone playing with my toy drum. I dashed down to see who that was. When I got down, I saw nobody but my drum and drumsticks lying on the floor. I picked them up and put them back to my music box.

Then I saw a small girl standing outside my window with its mouth sealed. I was shocked to see that. I closed my eye and counted to ten. When I opened my eyes, the girl disappeared. I ran into my room and locked the door.

Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on the door. I thought that it was my parents but it was not. When I went down and opened the door, I was shocked to see that it was a woman with blood all around her face. She came in, sat on my sofa, turned on the TV, and watched. I closed my eyes and wished that she would be gone. I dashed into the room and locked the door.

Soon my father and mother came back home. I told them what happened and they said that before this house was built, it was a graveyard.We decided to leave the spirit alone in the house.