Entry 12
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The difference between a person and a ghost is that ghosts look away when you look at them. If it's an Eerie, that's a different story. I felt like writing this, ever since what happened to me today.
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At breakfast, my food somehow dissapeared off my plate. I figured it was a trick from Mario, but he went to a cafe. So I went to make myself more food. But I turn my back for a few seconds, and it randomly sets on fire. I knew something strange was happening. So I went on the couch, turned on the tv, and fell asleep.
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Sorry. i had to get myself a soda. Anyway, when I woke up from my nap, there was a Boo sleeping in front of me. I screamed, he screamed, and then he flew away eating my ice cream! Apparently, Boos has an addiction to ice cream. When I went into my kitchen, I found Boos eating the ice cream I had bought yesterday. I didn't want my hard earned ice cream to be eaten by Boos. So I did the smartest thing to do, hide in my room and hope I could get a call to Mario.
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Hey! Don't call me a coward! You didn't hear the rest! Anyway, my cell phone battery died. I knew I should have charged the battery. Then I tripped over a familiar vacume. I finally found out how to ruin the Boos' ice cream party. I walked into the dining room, with the Poltregeist 3000 in my hands. The Boos began floating around, screaming, desperatly to finish the ice cream they were eating. I turned on the vacume and Boos began to get sucked into it. Buckets of ice cream dropped and many Boos ran away. It was finally over. I have saved a lot of money doing this. But that's when I saw a ghost like dinosaur heading toward me. I glared at it menacingly, but it didn't stop. Then I tried to suck it up. Nothing happened. I screamed and ran away as the ghost rifled through my fridge, eating all my ice cream.
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There you have it. The story of why we don't have any ice cream. At least the Eerie is gone. But I don't think the Boos are finished with me yet....
To be continued....