You see, my gran'ma lives out in the woods. You know how something freaky always goes on in the woods. But this one is true I have seen it...
When my gran'ma was a little kid she was always told ghost stories. But there was this one about this sailman that got choped(don't know why) into little pieces exept his hand because that is what they used to hold this lamp to go through the woods. They murders buries everything exept the hand.
One day my gran'ma was having a sleep over and in the middle of the night the hand snuck into the house with the lamp. My gran'ma was up to get a drink of water and then she saw the hand. Now my grand'ma is a brave person. She would not chicken out of anything but this one scared her out of her pajamas. After that she ran back to the room and never said a word.
One day my mom went on a trip to Italy. So unfortunaly she left us at granma's. But I still didn't know about the story. So one night I go to the kitchen to get some food at 12:00 pm and all of a sudden I see the hand, I swear I peed my pants. I haul down the hall back to my room and lock the door. And I am sleepless for the rest of the night.
In the mourning I tell gran'ma. Man, her face was pail. She looked albino. As soon as I am done with the story she packs our bags and her bags and we go to my other gran'mas house.And she never went to her house again.
