I didn’t believe ghost existed. But now I changed my mind. Because I saw one. And I have proof.
Last Saturday we were going to the train station to catch a train to Amsterdam. We were almost at the station when we noticed two police vans, a police car, and a bunch of cops. Something must have happened! But they all looked calm and quiet, so we didn’t think we were going to witness a gunfire or the arrest of a criminal.
Then we noticed a man looking up and taking pictures.
And then we saw it. The ghost.
Pretty scary, uh?
We couldn’t stay there and watch what the cops were doing, because we got a train to catch. And when we got back from Amsterdam, that night, the ghost wasn’t there anymore. Or maybe it is still there, it’s just that you can’t always see it. Or maybe they called the ghostbusters, or maybe the ghost has just gone somewhere else and is now haunting some other place.
It’s a mystery!