Ghost Doll and Jasper

Ghost Doll and Jasper — page 7
6 The long mirror was dark reflecting back the cobwebs and the dim corners of the room The doll stood before it and gasped She was different She was white and shining Her legs had disappeared and her body was transparent She’d become a ghost Crystal tears streamed down her pale cheeks and she crumpled to the floor like an old tissue How had this happened Why had she been left behind And why was she awake now Then she heard it Ever so quietly something was walking around down stairs Ghost Doll sprang from the floor and dashed to the top of the steps She was floating Zooming No feet no legs and she could go fast and as silent as the dead She couldn’t help giggling it was quite fun Ghost Doll peered over the rickety banister Perhaps her girl had come back for her after all She’d come back to find her special doll and take her to a new house But there was no little girl standing in the room below At first Ghost Doll couldn’t see anyone there Then she heard the faint noise again a slight movement a gentle breath In the far corner where she herself had been lying for so long now lay a mangy black cat Just a cat thought Ghost Doll disappointedly Looking for shelter perhaps It certainly hadn’t belonged to the family Mother