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Thursday, July 30, 2020

The 8foot tall woman

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Today i'll be telling you about the story called the 8 foot tall woman, enjoy!

  
Every holiday, my parents send me to my grandparents in Japan. One day I was playing in the backyard when I saw a hat in the big bushes near the fence. I went over to see who was there. I thought it was the neighbours pulling a trick on me, but then I froze. I saw a lady. She was so pale and see through. She was tall as the bushes. I ran as fast as I could.  I went into the house and told my grandpa. He froze. 
He went into the hallway and called someone while my grandma said, “What did she do?” in a scared voice.
 I didn’t reply. I was listening to grandpa and who he was talking to. 
Then a man stepped in the house and said, “Where is the boy?” 
My grandpa said, “Right here.” 
The man told me, “Don’t touch the black beans” and “cover the windows with newspapers”
he gave me a big cup to pee in “don’t come outside until tomorrow”
I said “Ok” then he walked out of my room. I locked the door.When I woke up because  I heard noise outside it was still night so I couldn't go outside but I wanted to do it. I went back into my bed and tried to sleep but I couldn’t. When it was morning I unlocked the door when I heard a knock two people told me “come with us your grand parents are waiting for you” 
I said “Yes”
We all went outside and hopped in a van. I saw lots of people, the man and my grandparents. There were sounds outside. It was really scary. I was sitting in the middle of 2 people in a van when I heard this sound. It was a deep voice saying “Po Po Po Po Po Po”.
I was getting really scared....then I saw it was a woman on the window next to her who looked like what I saw in the bushes,she was tall and pale.Then the Po sound got even louder I was getting really scared we went to the airport and got me a ticket to go home.8 years later my grandpa died because he got sick and my grandma got cancer we were talking on the phone I said “do you want me to go to your funeral she said “No” 
I said “Why?
“because it’s dangerous”
Then I heard a sound it was going “Po Po Po” then I hooked up I never heard my grandma again.

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