I WAS CROSSING THE WOODS WHEN I SAW A WHITE LADY. I TOLD MY FRIENDS ABOUT IT. THIS IS HOW THE STORY STARTED.
IT WAS LATE AND I GATHERED MY FRIENDS AND MY TEACHER TO OUR CLASSROOM. MY TEACHER SLEEPS AT OUR CLASSROOM. WE LIGHTED A CANDLE, AFTER MY STORY ENDS, MY TEACHER TOLD US THAT WHITE LADY DOES NOT EXIST. SHE SCRATCHED HER HEAD.
AFTER THAT, THE CANDLE TURNS OFF. WE RUN OUTSIDE AND WE BUMPED TO TEACHER. "TEACHER! I THOUGHT YOU'RE WITH US?" I SAID "NO. I WAS LATE BECAUSED I JUST FIXED MY THINGS." TEACHER SAID. "HUH? YOU'RE JOKING YOU ARE?!" MY FRIEND SAID."NO, SERIOUSLY." TEACHER SAID. "WHAT?" MY FRIEND SAID. WE RUN BACK TO OUR CLASSROOM AND THERE WAS NO PEOPLE THERE AND THERE WERE FOOTSTEPS FROM OUR CLASSROOM TO THE GATE. WE CREEPED OUT AND CRY AND SCREAM AND RUN!! TEACHER DON'T KNOW WHY WERE RUNNING.
AT LEAST............WERE SAFE. TEACHER WAS LEFT INSIDE AND SLEEP AND WE HUGGED AND THANK GOD THAT WE ARE SAFE. BUT....... WHO WAS WITH US INSIDE THE CLASSROOM? WE REALIZED THAT THE PERSON INSIDE THE CLASSROOM WAS A WHITE LADY, BECAUSE SHE HAS BRUISES IN HER ARMS AND FACE.
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