This blog is the work of young students from Phnom Penh, Cambodia. They study at ACE in the Young Learners 10 class. This is their first blog.
Wednesday, 16 February 2011
The ghost haven't head
Last year I went to my hometown with my family. In there the people they were very kind. There were a lot of houses but they built their house far from one and other. I didn't know why they built like this. When I came in my hometown it's silent, it made my feel strange. The people in there told me there's no people got out their house at night. In that time I asked the people ""why the people didn't got out their house at night"? They said there was the ghost in here. I don't believe the people and they said it was dangerous. I thought that it wasn't real.
At night I came out the house with my brother, it was cold the wind blows me and my brother. I walked slowly. At once I saw the red light in front of me. This time I am very scared with my brother, "It's real" my brother said. I saw the man who didn't had his head. He came nearly me. My brother and me ran very fast and went to home. Tomorrow I told this story to my father and he's took me to the pagoda. This is the first time I met the ghost so I didn't want to saw again.
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