A BOY WHO LIVED ALONE
This is a little role-play story about a little boy who lived alone. So this is my first roleplay story. I don’t know if the story will good or bad. You can decide. I will write this story as an episode okay and this is the first episode. I like role-play stories and I like to write a story. This will be a sad, fun, thriller story. So enjoy reading. And happy mother’s day.
JACK: my name is jack and I’m 10 years old. Also, I live with my grandmother. My mom and dad died when I was little. I and grandmother lived in a small house. I didn’t go to school because my grandmother doesn’t have much money to spend on me. So I skipped school when I was 4 years old now I’m helping my grandmother who has a little grocery store. Grandma's store didn’t go well because customers did not come to our store. I mean for one day 5 or 6 customers have come to our store. We don’t make big money. So I don’t know what the reason is for my mom and dad’s deaths my grandmother never tell me. Now you know a lot of things about me. So let’s start my story.
So
I don’t believe in any ghosts or any paranormal things, the reason to tell you this
after that I believe in ghosts. You think I’m stupid thinking like that is not
bad because only I was facing this ghost situation. So the year was 1897. I and my
grandmother were in the store and we talked about our store the whole time. And then
I went to my room (time 8.00am) and I grabbed a comic book and started to read
when I finished the book reading I
watched the time instantly time was 10.00pm
‘I was so late I don’t know what’s grand am doing down stairs’ so I was
thought grandma is sleeping but she
isn’t ‘why grandma aren’t you sleeping and why are you still in the living
room’ and grandma said ‘son I heard some noises in the living room and came to
check it out I don’t know what grandma heard and I’m still thinking why she
after looking the living room and didn’t leave to her room. ‘Grandma why you
don’t go to the room’ and grandma went into her room. But I’m still thinking about why grandma didn’t
leave the living room after that noise. So that day was over and again my
grandma said some mysterious person came into the store today. ‘He has just looked around and left the store without asking something’ who was that
guy and why did he comes into our store and leave without talking? And grandmother
said he has a sad face and he was tall. These days happening things that we never
thought about. On that day (time 9.50pm) was in my room and grandmother was
cooking and recently I noticed some birds flying around the house. I thought the bird is finding her nest or something. But it was a bat and grandma showed up
‘son dinner is ready to come to eat with me and I left with her to eat dinner. After
dinner, we left our rooms. Now time 10.00pm I was sleeping and thinking about
these mysterious days.
At
that night I heard some
thing weird like someone cracking the floor and I get up
and slowly went to that room and there was nothing. You will think at this age
why I do not fear this so the answer is I’m really not scared of these ghosts
because I never believe them. So after that noise and again heard something
dropped downstairs. So now I’m a little worried and scared. But I’m thinking why
grandma can’t hear this and I figure out my grandmother's hearing is bad. That
scary night was over now time (7.00am in the morning) grandmother opened the store
and I came after that because last night I couldn’t sleep well. ‘Why do you look
so tired’ even grandmother asks. She won't know what happen last night and I
asked her ‘grandma did you heard something downstairs last night and she
said ‘nothing dear I did hear nothing’ and I ‘ah ok’ ‘why son something
wrong’ ‘no I just heard something I think it’s’ mouse making that sound’ ‘we
need to get rid of that mouse’ grandmother said. Now in this house happening
strange things every day. Now the time is 6.00pm and our store has been closed. And
this time I and my grandmother heard something outside and I checked it was a
cat. And I said to grandmother ‘it's just
a cat grandma don’t worry ‘ok son now come inside before you catch a cold and
we eat our dinner and are ready to sleep. ‘Good night grandmother’ ‘good night son’
this night was fine I didn’t hear anything at all so far. Today our store
was closed because it’s Sunday every Sunday we closed the store because of my
grandmother's health. Grandma was sleeping and I was cleaning the house a bit
because it was a little dirty. After that fell quick asleep and suddenly I heard someone
talking to me ‘get up jack get up it was a women's voice ‘get up my son get up’
why did she call me son and she said ‘you two are in great danger you should
leave this house and I waked ‘wow that was a dream but I can’t tell you it’s the dream, because it’s too much real. The time was 3.00pm and grandma woke and she
preparing lunch. And I told them about that dream and she said ‘no way don’t believe
dreams it's tricking us ok don’t worry son but looking at her eyes I feel she was worried something about ‘is grandma worried about my dream but why’ now time
6.00pm and I was in my room. I have some books and old newspapers ‘I would find
something all of this’
So
guys first part of this story is to oversee you with part two.
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