My true story when I was 11: haunted library in my school

the huanted library in my school :chapter 1

When I was a library prefect in STD 5 I usually go back to class late because there is a lot of thorn books to tape . I and another 5 friends was helping me. Then, we saw a chair moving. We though there is someone there so we don't mind.  Suddenly the books fall to the ground. We though we did not arrange it properly so we don't mind. After that, we pick that book up and put in the rack, we all SAW a black🖤 figure coming towards us. I got scared! Then I shouted Jesus Christ!!!!! Then I cried 😢😶🤬!.! I told to much of bad words to that dumb Ghost. Then we went to call the Arab language teacher to help us. We went to find  but he is not there. Then we just go back to our class.