The little Ghost

LLITTLE GHOST



Dishes from the kitchen rubbing and clanking . living room to the kitchen was only a few steps away.

The dishes in the dryer rake seem to be moving back and forth. I shouted HAY! what's going on a Melmac dish with a blue border flew past my head. I backed around the kitchen doorway and watched, carefully as now the refrigerator door opened and closed. A piece of Pumpkin pie seem to be floating over to the Kitchen table. I again entered the Kitchen with a matter of about five feet from the oblong kitchen table. My husband and I were the only two living in the house, as always he worked the night shift for a extended time... I backed away from the kitchen waiting for the Pumpkin pie to be eaten.

I went back to bed thinking that I just had a bad dream.

The next day was Saturday the fourteenth of the month. I now relished Friday the thirteenth had passed. I check the Refrigerator and the Pumpkin pie was back in the refrigerator , seem to be located on the bottom shelf .I now new it was a little Ghost.