One night, I wanted to go out. "Where are you going?" said my grandfather. "To the river," I said. "But it´s getting dark! And a storm is coming. All the spiders come out when there is a storm. Don´t go near them. And don´t touch them!"
I went out and saw lots of spiders. I wasn´t scared. I went near them and touched them. Then I remembered what my grandfather had said. Too late! My feeth turned red and my skin was covered with scorpions.
I screamed and ran into the forest. In the middle of the forest I saw a ghost. Now I live with the ghost, and when it´s dark and stormy I go into the forest and scare people. Maybe I will come out and scare you.
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Beautiful story...
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