I opened my car door, jumped inside slamming the door and I froze as I looked in my rear-view mirror and I saw a ghost. I was at the cemetary and did not expect to see a ghost at all. I was at the cemetary and did not expect to see a ghost so sudden. I was with a friend at the time and she was so scared, but I was confident.
We decided to go up and talk to the ghost behind the car. The ghost was a transparent man that stood mighty tall and did not speak a word. Me and Sara made up plenty of things to say to try to get the ghost to talk. The ghost remained silent and did not move at all. Suddenly, he dissapeared and we went clueless. We got back in the car because we were so spooked out from what just happened.
The night ended with us going back to my house and researching old books of mine. We found a familiar face and found out he was there to ghost hunt and was murdered a week ago. Me and Sara both agreed to never go back to the haunted cemetary again and were thankful for not dying.
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