User:BloodiedPancakes

It was a normal field trip in Frost Valley. It was the second day when I saw her.

I woke up that morning feeling relief, not sure why... I just thought it would be a great day. I couldn't have been more wrong. Later that day around lunch time, I was looking out the window dozing off when I saw a girl. We were in the Catskill Mountains so it was freezing outside, and this girl was wearing a dress. A white laced dress. Her face, arms, and spots on her legs was a blueish color, like the time I got a bruise of my shoulder. That kind of blue. At that point I was just pretty much scared to death. I understood that she was dead because nobody came to help this girl, or even give her a jacket. My friend turned to look at me, "Whats Wrong?" she had asked me and I didn't even realized it at first. "W-what. Oh. It was nothing." "Obviously, it something. Did you see something?" My friends know that I saw things, things that were different from everybody else. Hesitating for a moment, I replied unsure of what to tell her, "It was this girl and she... she was dead. In... a d-dress."

"..." She fell silent, so I guess she understood, or maybe its the complete opposite. She looked up at me and said "I'm starting to think you're a medium..." But I wasn't thinking that way of myself, because not only have I not spoken to ghost but I never came in close contact, I never touched a spirit, that's if you can of course.

Later that night I had seen this girl while I was on the half day hike. The same girl, but this time she was looking at me. To be honest, I was scared out of my mind. Well, who wouldn't be... if you were in my mind of course.

So I assumed that "she" was the ghost that haunts, or let me rephrase that, lurks throughout Frost Valley.