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Story About Ghosts
Story About Ghosts
One day we went on a trip, my whole family was returning from Toluca. A few streets to
reach my house we saw a red ball in the sky, we thought it was a balloon and we did not
take much importance. We followed our path thinking that it was nothing, however, as we
went two more streets, the red ball was above us when we saw it well we saw that it had a
bright red like the fire besides and it was not circular as we thought if it did not leave
something long of her, as before the place where I live was a town of sorcerers, and that
thing whatever it was a witch. Since that day I started to believe in witches because for the
first time I saw one.