Blood Poker
Quite a long time ago,me and my family moved into an old house.On the first day we were so excited we all stayed up late and played a game of poker using monopoly money.There was an old oak table still in the house so we all sat round that.The money and cards were dealt out and we started to play.We were really getting into it when I felt a sort of...presence.I said I had and my brother agreed.So did my mother and father.We continued play and for about 10 minutes nothing else happened.Until we heard voices,upstairs,A woman's voice,
"Look,calm down.Let's just go downstairs and finish our poker game."
"I will NOT calm down!"A mans voice,"I am losin' to a frikkin' girl,for damns sake!"Then there was the sound of a trunk opening,aand a gun being loaded.Then the woman"Robert!What are you doing!Robert!Put the gun DOWN!ROBERT!"
A pair of feet running down the stairs followed by a heavier pair.The feet and an ice cold atmosphere entered the room where we were playing.We all froze and there was a shot.I leapt under the table and was followed by my family.Above us a weight fell on the table and the monopoly money fluttered down into our sight.It was all drenched in blood.The heavy footsteps receeded.Our front door slammed and silence.My father crawled out and stood up.Then he wretched and looked away,pale and trembling.I also came out and stared at the table.On it was the bleeding,ghostly corpse of a very pretty young woman,with a shot through her head,lying in a pool of blood.Then the ghost and blood faded.
You might think we moved out immediately,but we didn't because we couldn't afford it.We still live in the house and the ghost murder fails to bother us any more.We all just stay away from table and stairs on the evening of April 25th and nothing too horrible has happened to us...yet...
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"-jaffas-" :-)