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Story 763 – Ghosts, Ghosts, Ghosts

GHOSTS, GHOSTS, GHOSTS written by Debbie Williamson “Spooky,” said Fawn. “It is almost Halloween. Do you want to come trick-or-treating with Spot and I?” “Gee,” said Spooky, who was hiding behind a curtain in his room. “I don’t know if I want to go trick-or-treating.” “Why not?” asked Fawn. “It is fun.” “I don’t want to be the only ghost out on Halloween night,” said Spooky. “You won’t be,” said Fawn. “Why, do you know any other ghosts?” asked Spooky. “Yes,” said Fawn. “Spot and I are going to dress up as ghosts.” “Oh,” said Spooky. “That will be fun. Okay, I will go trick-or-treating.” Halloween night came and Fawn and Spot dressed up in a ghost costume. They went to Spooky’s haunted house and knocked on the door. Spooky came to the door and both Fawn and Spot laughed … Read entire article »

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Fawn is Spooked

FAWN IS SPOOKED written by Debbie Williamson “Spot, did you just hear something?” asked Fawn. “No Fawn, I didn’t hear anything. said Spot. “I would appreciate it if you would go back to sleep!” “I can’t sleep,” said Fawn. “Fawn, come on,” said Spot. “You are being ridiculous. There was no noise. Now, go back to sleep.” “I’ll try,” said Fawn. Fawn tried his hardest, but he just couldn’t fall asleep. Every few minutes, he heard a definite sound. It was a thumping sound and it was getting louder by the minute. “There, did you hear that?” asked Fawn. “Hear what?” asked Spot. “Fawn, I think that you have had too much excitement, trick-or-treating tonight. Now, will you please go to sleep?” “I’m not scared, if that’s what you think,” said Fawn. “I like trick-or-treating!” “Yes, I know you do,” said … Read entire article »

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Story 640 – Chair in the Attic

CHAIR IN THE ATTIC written by Debbie Williamson One Halloween evening Spooky, the ghost, was upstairs cleaning the attic. He was trying to find anything to do other than participate in the Halloween festivities that were downstairs. Spooky was a very timid ghost. He was frightened of almost anything. While in the attic, Spooky noticed an old chair sitting in the corner of the attic. He went over to the chair and dusted it off. He knew he recognized the old chair. It was the chair his mother used to sit in. He was surprised at how much dust came off it and the dust made him cough. He was in the midst of a coughing fit when all of a sudden his mother appeared in the old chair. She was sitting there … Read entire article »

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Story 512 – Spooky is Sick

SPOOKY IS SICK written by Debbie Williamson “Spooky,” said Fawn. “You are looking a little pale today.” “Well,” said Spooky. “I’m a ghost, I am supposed to be pale.” “True,” said Fawn. “And I haven’t seen you since last Halloween, however, you seem to be a little paler than what you were last year.” “Oh my!” exclaimed Spooky. “Maybe I’m sick. Quick, Fawn take me to the hospital.” “I can’t take you to the hospital,” said Fawn. “Why not!” exclaimed Spooky angrily. “Some friend you are. Here I am ghostly sick and you won’t take me to the hospital. I don’t get it.” “Think about it,” said Fawn. “Do you think any doctor at the hospital is going to treat you?” “I guess not,” said Spooky. “Now that I think about it, no they definitely won’t treat me. I … Read entire article »

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Story 393 – Spooky Alley

SPOOKY ALLEY written by Debbie Williamson It was Halloween night and Douglas showed up at Eunice’s door with his trick-or-treat bag wide open hoping to get some more candy. As soon as Eunice saw him, she dragged him by the arm and pulled him inside. “Douglas,” said Eunice. “What are you doing trick-or-treating at my door? I thought we were going to go trick-or-treating together. Remember our plans.” “Yes Eunice,” said Douglas. “I remember your plans. I never totally agreed on them.” “You are such a chicken,” said Eunice, angrily, putting her hands on her hips and pouting. “You stood right in the school playground at lunch and told me you would go with me.” “Yes,” said Douglas. “I did tell you that because I don’t want you going to Spooky Alley all by yourself. However, … Read entire article »

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Spooky Stories

SPOOKY STORIES    Chair in the Attic Ghosts, Ghosts, Ghosts Spooky Spooky Becomes Visible Spooky Gets Scared Spooky is Sick Link to this post! … Read entire article »

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