Click Clack Scraaaatch

Yesterday I heard a ghost story and I thought it was good enough to blog about so I'm blogging about it: Once Upon a time there was a married couple. One day the kind old lady got very sick she got so sick that she died. The old man buried her in his back yard so he could have her close. That night he heard a click clack scraaaatch he thought my wife is still alive! So he called up the grave diggers and dug up his wife he first that his wife's finger nails were all  bent back and there were scraaaatch marks on the top of the box. he was freaked out so he selled his house and moved to the city.

A single women and her daughter bought the house. The women said Elizabeth (the daughter) go and fetch some milk from the city  her mom warned her not to bye candy instead or she would be sleeping outside. So she went into town and was about to bye some milk when a police officer came up to her and said BEWARE THE CLICK CLACK SCRAAAATCH IS COMING she was so surprised that she bought candie instead of milk. That night she was sleeping outside when her tent zipper went zzzzzzzz and was pulled down a hand reached in with gnarled an bent back nails she screamed. Her mom thought she'd seen a spider and didn't let her back in (a terrible mother I hate spiders.) The next morning her mom came in to check on her daughter or what was left of her.

Spooky right? It scared me at leest although I didn't get nightmares. Hope it gives you the freeks.