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A spooky story - Straszne opowiadanie

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It was Halloween and we were poprzebierani. We went from house to house, hoping that people will open the door. We went fairly well, but the evening was over. Hanna and I, being the oldest, we divided all we got equally and gave each his plot. Then we looked at each other and already we knew what we wanted to do. Wpadłyśmy the idea of trying out the old cemetery.

We went back to their homes, przebrałyśmy and nakłamałyśmy mothers. I said that I was going to Hanna and Hanna that to me. On the way to the cemetery we bought two candles to light them on some graves. With each step closer to the cemetery We were afraid more. We caught each other's hands and went into the cemetery. The fog began to descend and gave it a mystical feeling, but also fear. But we went further. He became such a big tomb, which fascinated us. Podeszłyśmy closer and zorientowałyśmy that must have more than 150 years. He looked amazing. The dark gray stone covered with moss. In combination with the fog it was wonderful, but also scary. We admired Zapaliłyśmy candles and tombstone.

Even already we started to feel more comfortable when we heard a quiet hiss. Then a series of whispers. At the beginning we thought it was the wind, but the air was in place. We started to panic. Hisses and whispers approached and grew louder. We started to squeal and run towards the gate holding hands. There we met a policeman who of us took. Obiecałyśmy myself never to go there

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