Dispatch spooky story endings:
What's in Grandma's attic?
Review the Dispatch story beginning
Choose another student's Dispatch story
Marcos
I see boxes. Boxes, boxes, and more boxes. Nothing scary about boxes, right? So I think this is going to be a piece of cake. I keep walking toward the end, when suddenly I hear a thump sound coming form one of the boxes. It was like someone was hitting on the box, trying to get out. I go to the box, wondering what is in side. I have a feeling that I should not open up the box, but my curiosity gets the best of me. I open the box and suddenly a ghost pops out. It is dressed in a black robe with a hood over its head. I cannot see its head nor do I want to. He also carries a big, sharp looking scythe. “I have come for you……” he says, ever getting closer to me with that scythe.
“Why?” I ask, ever retreating from that huge scythe.
“Because, it’s my job. I am the Grim Reaper.”
“Oh, please don’t, I’m too young,” I plea.
“It’s time,” he says, lifting up his scythe.
“No, no, no!!!!!!!!!!”
“Hello? Is any one there?” Jess asks, with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“Huh, wah?” I ask, kind of caught off guard.
“You once again zoned out, like you usually do. I just dared you to go up in the attic. So are you going?”
I shrug. “No, I’ll think I’ll pass. Besides, I need to wake up tomorrow to get my grim reaper costume ready.”