Once there was a girl named Maria. She was home alone since her father was working night shift. Maria knew her house was haunted, but she had doubt. Creeeek…Her door closed. “Maybe it was the wind,” Maria thought. Her door opened. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she screamed. There was a ghost girl. She gave her a hot air balloon and told her to leave. Maria had no choice.
Maria blinked her eyes to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. She wasn’t. She ran towards the door.
Maria went outside, but she didn’t see anything except a hawk. She said to the hawk,” Where is the hot air balloon?”
The Hawk was now gone and all she saw was a hot air balloon. She went in it and rose high. That was the worst day of her life.