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How does a perfectly good school bus disappear for 30 years without a trace? Something must have happened. As I walk up the steps, I get a feeling that someone is watching me, and I somehow feel extremely uncomfortable, and almost decide to turn back… But I don’t, I keep walking. When I get up the steps I turn and look towards the back of the bus, everything looks so abandoned. The roof is rusting and falling in. Every step I take makes the ground moan. I start to walk down the aisle, I try to look out the window but all the windows are too covered in graffiti. Something started to move in the very back row… I tried to run out of the bus but the doors slammed shut, and locked. I look back to the seat and something is really back there. I hide under the dashboard, hoping whatever it is doesn’t see me, I keep watching the seat… All of the sudden a figure appears in the middle of the row. But it didn’t look like any animal… It looked almost human… It’s black hair covered it’s face. It was wearing a black dress… The only thing that was exposed was the pale, cold looking hands and feet. I stay as quiet as possible. The thing just stays in the aisle… Waiting… My foot slips and hits the trash can and the figure looks up. It’s pale deep blue eyes stare at me in shock. My heart literally stopped. The figure jumped at me, and I woke up in my bed. Covered in sweat. “Just a dream… It was just a dream…” I tell myself.
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Pretty funny!
Comment by mclovin15 April 30, 2009 @ 9:59 pm