I Buried Paul

A Ghostly Figure

John: God, he was rude.
George: I guess.
Awkward silence began until George broke it.
George: why do you want to go to a haunted inn anyway?
John: because I kinda maybe dreamt about it.
George: but you say you've never been there?
John: never.
George: weird that cause to have a dream you have to have seen what you are dreaming about in rel life.
John: whatever.

They get into the car and drive off.

John: WHERE THE HELL IS THIS PLACE?! WE'VE BEEN DRIVING FOR LIKE 3 BLOODY HOURS!
George: Okay. Okay. Calm down its just down this road.
John: it's fucking dark now.
George: Yeah. Creepy aswell.
John: aw are you scared?
George: NO
John: Aw little Georgey is scared. Aww.
George: shut up, John.
John: Georgey scared of the dark?
George: Uh shut up.
John: are you scwared of a ghosty ghost gonna get us?
George: JOHN LOOK OUT!
The car skidded out of the way of the figure.
John: What the fuck was that about?
George: why are they just standing there?
John: I- I don't know. Should we...check?
George: ERM. I don't really think-
John: Yeah we should. They might be lost.
George: who are you? Helping people?
John: Oh ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Aren't you funny.
John: I'm gonna check.
George: don't check.
John: I'm going
George: don't go.
John: right I'm off.
George: wait- JOHN.

John approached the human looking figure.
John: erm? Hello?
John gets closer.
John: are you okay?
The figure comes into the light.
Figure: Why don't you tell me, John. Am I ok?
John: What the fu-
John stops himself and runs as fast as possible back to the car and drives away quickly not looking back.
George: what's the matter? Who was it?
John: IT DOESN'T MATTER! We're out of here!
John drives as fast as possible down the road.
George: what about The Spaniards Inn?
John: Fuck that. It's haunted!
George: wait? You saw a ghost? How'd you know it was a ghost? Surely it didn't just say: "Oh HEY IM A GHOST"
He said sarcastically.
John: of course not. It knew me. And I saw it. It was a dead person. Someone who is dead, George.
George: holy shit. Wow. Who was it?
John: I don't remember their name.
He said uncertainley.

George looked confused and intrigued while John was in complete shock as they drove home in the pitch black darkness of the night.