the dark night
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Last published Fri, Dec 4, 2015
one dark and stormy night my parents took me and my boyfriend sky to Galveston island we stayed in a hotel. we had fun ,playing ,swimming , and watching movies.And on HALLOWEEN night something big happened it wasn't good it was creepy. the lights started to fliker, blood started dripping down the walls .we heard foot steps in the hallway and when we went out to see who was up at 12:00 midnight no one was there we had started to believe it was haunted,so we looked up the history of the Galveston schavez it turns out it was built on an ancient barriel ground in the late 1900's .strange things happened that night ............... IF YOU EVER DO GO ALONE TO THE GALVESTON SCHAVEZ BE WARE OF THE STRANGE THINGS THAT HAPPEN...BE WARE OF THE GHOST THERE....BE WARE OF HOW MANY DEATHS OF PEOPLE THERE....MUHAHAHAHAHA
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