A breeze

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Hannah felt her heart pound, almost to the feeling of stopping. She couldn't move, frightened by what was hovering over her... She tried to call for her auntie, but no sound came out. All she could do was wait. Wait until something would happen. Wait until the nightmare would end... But It didn't. It continued and continued with Hannah frightened to death. But then she woke up, from the worst nightmare she could imagine. You might be thinking, how could a little girl like Hannah have such a bad nightmare? The answer is simple. They can't. Unless the house was haunted...

"Auntie!!!" Hannah yelled as she rushed to her mom's room, her auntie was staying in. Her aunties head swished up, frightened by Hannahs yelling. She looked over at Hannah, sighing in relief. "What?" She said. "Why did you have to wake me up?" "I had the worst nightmare ever! It was so scary! I saw the same thing I saw behind mommy, and down the staircase! This time, it was hovering over me!" "Hannah, it's just a nightmare, everyone has them. Even me! For example, I had one last fall. It was scary, yes, but it's only because I watched too many horror movies before bed. They don't just come out of the ordinary. Something scary must of happened before bed." "But I didn't do anything scary!" "You probably did, but don't remember..."

A couple days later, Hannahs mom came home. " I'm home!" Olivia said as she shut the front door behind her. Hannah came rushing down the stairs, screaming, "Yay!!! Mommy's back!!!" Once she reached the last stair, she jumped towards Olivia, her arms out for a big hug. Olivia was obviously not ready, so she fell over backward with Hannah, both laughing their heads off. Ella slowly walked down the staircase, exhausted. Olivia walked over to her sister, giving her a hug. As Olivia let her hands out, she felt a cold breeze fly up her spine. "What was that?" Ella answered, "What was what?" Hannah, did mommy get it too?" "Get what?" "The weird breeze! It's so weird..." Ella questioned, "How are you suppose to get a breeze in a house?..." "I don't know, but something weird is going on around here. Or if I could say, in the house..."

Sorry that this one is short too! I am really busy in school, and chores when I come home. I try to work on these as much as I can, but just be patient! I promise the next part will be longer! Thanks for reading, Bye!


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