Feeding My Grandma

The entire garden is bare soil, the only green plants are some Dalis Grass spots. The green wood panel wagon with three broken windows and four punctured tires fell into a muddy driveway. At the edge of Lady Willie's garden, I declared myself a winner, except for Alex's decision to step on the brake, spin and participate in the competition. He grasped my grandmother's hands and they had a wonderful time in this warm evening. I turned back to a poor house and decided to sit on a heterogeneous precast concrete stairway leading to the back door.

One day, I went to my grandmother 's house. Everyone except my sister, grandma and I go shopping. My grandmother went to sleep, and my sister is watching TV. Then I feel that I have to eat chicken in the backyard. I went out with meals. When I ate chicken and BANG, I opened the door! Go inside. I would like to know "What is that?", But there is no wind. I hurried to open the door again and saw a black character going through the corridor and entering the lounge. It's long hair and it's all black. I was scared and chased afterwards. When I got there, I told my sister she did not believe me. Then I said, "You closed the door, she said" no. " I am scared, except my sister, I did not tell anyone.

My mother works quite well, my sister and I are alone in the house overnight. Our grandmother is next door, we are not too concerned about being alone. I remember one night when two of us were particularly afraid of the very bad things. When I installed the tailgate, they also went to my door from my grandmother's backyard. She will always come suddenly, this is normal. The screen part of the door creates a hum of a squeaky sound, so when you turn on the backdoor it makes a very loud noise. When my sister and I were sitting in the living room opposite the house, we heard the squeaking sound of the back door. We did not think about anything. A few minutes later, we could not hear the voice of Grandma, "This is only me." We are a little worried. I told my sister 's Courtney to stay in the living room. I walked behind the house, I did not know what would happen, I saw the door closed, and I was locked. "Oh, she forgot something, and come back," I sent a text message to my grandmother and asked why she locked the latch if she came back It was. Her answer made me feel cold. She said that she was at home all day.