There once was a boy who would always run to the hills to his tree house. His parents told him not to go near the creek; everyone in town knows what happened in that creek. He once heard a scream from the creek. He ran and ran to home and told no one. He later went back and heard it again. Temptation took over him and he looked at the creek. What he saw was horrible: a lady was acting like she was "fishing" with a human in a creek of sharks- it was too horrible to talk about. He died of shock and was found 2 days later. The lady was ghost who fed her wife to sharks, and on the coldest day of the year her ghost can be found all down that creek. Only if that boy didn't look, he would of been fine.
~kurtisallman (also writes scary stories)
~ I have edited grammar/ punctuation errors
