That One Spooky Halloween Story
The Real Story Narrated by my Grand Dad
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When you hear the word “Halloween,” you probably think of spooky stuff. Well, not me. My Halloween experiences usually involve watching TV shows and enjoying candy.
I don’t really know why we celebrate Halloween, but what I do know is the fact that it’s a blast ,when people dress up and pretend to be ghosts. And not to mention, the amazing food — that’s the icing on the cake! I’d be just as happy going to a Halloween party for the food , as I would be getting a VIP ticket to a movie premiere.
But for now, let’s get to the interesting part. Although I haven’t seen any ghosts myself, I grew up listening to my grandpa’s stories. He is an amazing storyteller with incredible memory.
Every time we visit him, we’d ask him to tell the same story, and he’d do it with all kinds of funny voice- modulation. So here’s what he used to say.
My grandparents didn’t live in a big city — they had a house in a small town. This story takes place in the late 1950s, a time when small towns didn’t have…
