Ghost Story
Once upon a time there was a little boy. The little boy was playing soccer and his ball rolled on the highway. He was smashed by a semi. The truck driver didn’t stop he kept going. Not only did the truck driver keep going he knew darn well what he hit. After the little boys funeral something weird happened. The truck driver woke in a cold sweat and decided to keep going. Everywhere he looked he saw the little boy. When he looked behind him the little boy was sitting in the back of his truck. The truck driver tried to scream but it was too late. The little boy slit his throat and stole his truck.
Once upon a time there was a little boy. The little boy was playing soccer and his ball rolled on the highway. He was smashed by a semi. The truck driver didn’t stop he kept going. Not only did the truck driver keep going he knew darn well what he hit. After the little boys funeral something weird happened. The truck driver woke in a cold sweat and decided to keep going. Everywhere he looked he saw the little boy. When he looked behind him the little boy was sitting in the back of his truck. The truck driver tried to scream but it was too late. The little boy slit his throat and stole his truck.