Hi welcome to my creative writing. im a really good writer and i would love it if you read it.
My writing is made up story that i made. it talks about me a ghost and two figures.
It was a lonely night at 3am to be Exact .The wind blew like there was a tornado directly beside me.
I was afraid of nothing, well that's what I thought until I saw a spooky figure in the dark. I froze for about 30 seconds, steering at the figure, then I ran. My heart beat faster than the jet. I couldn't believe what I saw.
Suddenly, I tripped. At that exact moment I felt like it was just a dream but I realised that the figure was getting closer and closer. I passed out for quite a long time. I'm sure it was about 3 to 4 hours. When I woke up there was no one around. I was in a room with a flickering light, cutting in and out.
Out of the shadows, something that looked like a ghost bolted into my body. I was shocked and surprised that I woke up in my bed and at home. I felt like I was just dreaming until I figured that it wasn't a dream. I was back, but I wasn’t myself. My head hurt and I started doing different and unordinary things. I never left the house. There was a barrier or something blocking my way. I started seeing things and once again, .I fell on the ground and passed out for the third time. When I woke up I lay in a coffin terrified and it was definitely not comfortable in a small area and also I thought that I died. I banged furiously on the wall and my hand passed through the wall. I rised all the way through the coffin into the world outside. I was a ghost!. but Every 3 seconds I would see a photo, a vision of the black figure. This stranger was giving me nightmares! After about 5 months of being a ghost and experiencing strange things, something happened. The black figure must have teleported me directly in front of this figure. It went to attack me. Even though I was a ghost, it bit my arm off. It was very painful. The pain was beyond anything I have felt. I was not sure after that because it went black and I couldn't see anything. I was afraid and couldn't believe it bit my arm off. Then someone in a dark black and red clock walked in the room. I was terrified. Especially because it was just me and the person in the clock in the room i was sure i was shaking like an earthquake. The person in the clock had a sword in his hand.at first I thought that he was going to cut me. I was shocked until I managed to escape the ropes I was tied in and ran my fastest to the exit but then i ran back and took the sword from the man in the clock door. Then boosted it out to the exit. As I got out of the room there stood the black figure staring directly into my eyes. The figure stood at the end of the hall.. I did what any brave person would do. I ran straight towards it feeling fear but getting over it. I held the sword and aimed it towards the figure's heart. With all my strength, I pierced his heart and sent him back to where he came from. I was glad he was gone. I was no longer scared.
