A Scary Story

My friend Hannah G. always used to tell me stories. So one day I asked her if she could tell me a scary one. She did. It was raining so it made it scary for me. At night when I was sleeping I was scared so I went to sleep in mom and dads room. Then when I was wide awake I saw a shadow putting letters into my mom's and dad's brains. I was freaking out. But then it was morning and all was OK.