Ghost Girl

Ghost Girl — page 7
Mom smiled I'm going to miss you She reached out to stroke my face I could see her eyes welling with tears Oh no Mom stop it I'm ten I swatted her hand away I'll see you on Sunday morning It has been too long since I was here Mom said as she looked up at the house I used to sleep in the tower I followed her gaze to a half-open window waiting in darkness Sometimes I thought I could hear someone calling my name I shivered Nice try Mom What You're just trying to scare me She smiled Am I Just then I saw something move in the tower window I hoped it was only the curtains flapping 4