| ......a ghost named Bonnie. He looked the same as he did the day he died. Hippie clothes, and a bling necklace with a diamond studded peace sign as the ornament. He was younger, and looked to be in his 20's. The reason why he was still haunting the house? Nobody knew for sure. But the kids who told the story couldn't take him so seriously because his name was Bonnie.
Bonnie planned what he was going to do that night; he would make it clear that the family couldn't live in his house.
"So I take it it's hers?" The mover guy said casually. Sideney smiled and nodded. "Yeah. Sol's into that sort of thing. Baking cakes, Planet Unicorn. The norm." The mover guy laughed and then smiled at Sideney. She looked a lot older than she actually was. And she looked very smart.
"Well, thanks...Sideney, isn't it? I'm Nhomas, but you can call me Nommy." He said with another smile. The guy was full of smiles. It wasn't creepy. At all. "Well, I'd better get inside and put this next to your sister's barbie bungalow...." With that, Nhomas shuffled away to continue his grunt work. Moving people in was a lot easier than the construction work he used to do.
"For the last time, I'm NOT A GIRL!" Solomon said, picking up the pitcher of lemonade and throwing it on the grass in front of him. He felt tears in his eyes, but quickly dabbed them away so that his eyeliner wouldn't run. "Should have worn waterproof..." He muttered.
Just then, Solomon's father came and saw the pitcher shattered on the grass out front. Before he could express his rage to his son, his cell phone rang.
"Yes?" He said inquisitively. He hung up the phone quickly before pulling his pants over his gut. "Solomon, I just got a call from the station. Go put that chair you're sitting in in the boiler room. NOW. Your grandmother's antique rocking chair is going to go there." With that, he rushed off. The police station was only around the corner.
Swallowing his teen angst, Solomon started to drag the chair to the boiler room, and down the stairs. When he switched on the light, he saw something truely odd.... |