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the ghost of a lady


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Written by cherry T.   
Tuesday, 18 March 2008
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when i was in my late 20's i saw a young lady .. maybe 17(her age) i asked her about herself (cuz i found her creepy)..she said, " am lost!"...so asked her again.."where do you lived? so, i'll take u home." she told me the address and her parents name...i drove her to her home (without thanking me...geeeezzzh)..i saw her entered the door's house.
the next day..i saw her again this time more creepy than the last i met her. Thought she lost her way home again, so i stopped my car and called her name.... she followed what i'd said and sat beside the driver's seat. In our way her home..i smelled something...like a rotten rat...so i told her if she smells the same...geeezzz...what a shock!! she don't have a face! i only see hair..dirty hair!! (unlike the first time we met)
out of my shock ..i stepped on the clucth break too hard..that caused my car accident..(that was where i got my scar on my forehead)..i woke up in the hospital the next morning...i heard the nurses talking about the lady about 17 raped and stabbed to death by 4 men 3 weeks ago; was found beside the grassy road, where i saw her walking...and the name...the name...of the girl i heard ....that was the name she gave me...ROSSANNA ABUNDA!


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Posted by thirteen
2008-03-18 23:57:14
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Yeah, this is an old tale ive heard a few times but you told it nicely.Would of tried to make it longer, add a little more suspense.
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