This is a story about something that happened when I was in 5th grade. I was in the 5th grade bathroom washing my hands. I looked up and saw the ghost of an old teacher named Barbara DeCourcey.
I told my friend about it and she said she had seen it before. We agreed to go together the next day. The next day we went into the bathroom and looked at the mirror. Nothing happened. Then I had an idea. We turned on the sinks and turned off the light.
A creepy face popped up. It had a black hole for a mouth and fangs for eyelashes. It was that same day that we swore to each other that we would never enter that bathroom again. I think the mirror ghost was let out when we opened the door.
A couple of weeks later, I was sitting at my seat working when I heard my friend’s voice saying, “I’m gonna kill you Katie.” I was totally freaked because my friend sat up front and I looked behind me but no one was there.
My friend walked up to me at lunch and asked me why I said “I’m gonna kill you Luz” in her ear. I told her that I heard her say the same thing to me.
Both of us realized the same thing at the same time. It was the mirror ghost. I am now in 6th grade and I think the mirror ghost has followed me all along.