Just Some Short Stories Of Various Types

Mary Jane & Eliza Rue

Ghost? What do you mean by ghost? Why there's no such thing my dear.

But mother I swear to you that i saw one in the mirror just now.

Well if you saw one then what did it look like?

Well it was a lady and she had on a white dress stained in red.

And?

And well she had hair that almost touched the ground it was black and it covered her face.

Was she holding anything?

Well yes.

And what was it?

Well she had a hatchet that was stained in red all the way down to the bottom of the handle and when she swung it...........

Well what happened when she swung it dear?

Well it went through my head and made me look a little like the kid right behind you.

As the mother turned around and looked behind her she saw......... nothing.

Now Eliza this isn't funny anymore mommy doesn't like jokes like that.

Well mommy you're looking the wrong way.

What do you mean? I'm looking behind me.

No I mean the other way.

As she turned around she was horrified by the open headed child that was to be her daughter.

Mommy what's wrong?

El...Elliza she said with tears in her eyes.

Mommy turn around please

W..why?

Because there's someone in the mirror for you.

As she turned around she realized that a mirror holding the form of a woman in bloody white was right behind her and as she turned back around the hatchet was brought down upon her head......... and she dropped to the ground in a pool of her own blood.

The daughter was never found.

For some say the she still roams the house with her friend Mary Jane waiting for their next victim .

The only thing that the police found at the site was the mom's body and directly behind her a broken bloody shattered mirror.

Will you be the next victim?