There was once a 9 year old named Julia. Julia was the only person in her school, followed by some of her friends, who belived in ghosts. This is her diary.
Wednesday 21st January 2015
I am alone. My friends have abandoned me. They used to belive in ghosts. They dont anymore. Well, I'll show them. I'll show them all. I will kill myself and haunt them before they belive in ghosts.
But it was too late. Julia had walked home alone and was stabbed! But she didn't care. Her mum and dad and family had all died that way. So she lived on her own. She flew to all her friends homes and haunted them.
Thursday 22nd January 2015
They have had enough. They all said it was a ghost haunting them and apparently I had thought they didn't belive in ghosts which was entirerly true. I am glad they have learnt thier lesson. Till next time.