One day my uncle was telling me a story I’m going call him Micheal for save reason’s my uncle Michael was watching tv he was home alone in the living room he look to the left and saw a face with red eyes and and bright white smile my uncle said your not welcome and so on the smile face moved away he search the house to find nothing tears came by but let’s go to the 60s my grandma he lived in el Salvador but I’m Dominican and Salvadoran so my grandpa was in el Salvador in a field running around play tag with his friends and he fell and go up and saw a all black kid with red eyes and a smile he ran all the way home to his mom and Dad house I don’t know what happened next but my grandma lives in that creepy house and she says that shadows of people appear in the hall
Author: Steven polanco