I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road. Suddenly, I heard a voice say, ''Help! Let me out of here!'' To my surprise, the voice was coming from the box. Then I took the box, and I opened its. It was nothing in the box. I took the box to my house because the box is pretty. When I arrived house, I put the box into my room. Suddenly, My mom called me to eat rice. After I finished eating, I came to my room. Then I heard a voice again. It was afraid. I opened its again, and it was nothing. I though, I confused the shout of the television because my mom turn on the TV. It was the high shout. Then I went to bed.
The sun rose in the morning. I got up at 6:00. After I prepared the bag, I went to school. I did not think about the box. When I cam home, I saw the house was dark. It was surprised me. It is my birthday. My mom mad cake for me. After that I cam to my room. When I was going to bed, the box moved. I heard a voice again. I asked myself " Was the box had problem". I wondered about its. Then I decided to throw it out side my house. When I throw its ready, It was a child took the box. Then It was a voice again. The child opened its. It was the ghost. the child said! After that I heard that those child had accident. I though, I was lucky because It was the ghost box.
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Good work, Sreybuy- I enjoyed reading your story!
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