Santa Marie Pearl

Santa Marie Pearl

A Story by Anynomus
"

A story i made up on spot for no apparent reason

"

I was 6 years old. The year was 1809. The boat was the Santa Marie Pearl. The weather was wet, and stormy. The night was dark. I was sick. The wind started to moan. The rain started to pour. There suddenly was a white fog, swirling around the room, forming an Amish woman, with a bonnet and a plain, blank expression on her face. Her eyes glowing a white sicking gleam. She strode toward me with a knife in her hand. She slit my throat. I am dead. My eyes glow the same white sickining gleam. I am a ghost. I have a knife. Beware.

© 2009 Anynomus


Author's Note

Anynomus
ignore spelling and grammar issues

My Review

Would you like to review this Story?
Login | Register




Reviews

Short. Simple. Not as scary as I would like it, but it's still extremely good. Keep writing girl!

--Sid

Posted 13 Years Ago



Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

269 Views
1 Review
Rating
Added on September 20, 2009

Author

Anynomus
Anynomus

NOT TELLING



About
I love to write but i choose to remain anynomus . LOVES FREDDY KRUGER!!!! more..

Writing
The Incedent The Incedent

A Chapter by Anynomus