Once there was a boy tormented by ghosts. He didn't tell any body because he thought that they might think he was crazy. The young boy was becoming so frightened by the ghosts that he ran away. He got lost. He thought he was still in Little Rock, but he wasn't. He was actually at the border between Alabama and Georgia. Luckily, he had taken all the money from his mom, dad, and even his 5 year old sisters $5.20. He was sorta happy and really sad. For one thing he stole money, and another because the ghosts were still chasing boy finally gave up. He ran home told his parent's, and since, naturally they didn't believe him, he shot himself.
THE END…FOR NOW