As you may know, there has been rumours of life after death as a well 'undead' like a ghost or a zombie. This story will be about a boy who meets an 'undead' hope you enjoy. It will be in a POV of that boy. His name is Drake. ----------------------------------------------------- "Hello," I said. (Whisper whisper) "Who Is there, don't hurt me." "where am I?" she said I woke up, sweating like usual. "Drakey?, you screamed last night so I got scared" said Sam, my little sister "Sammy, I'm fine..." ----------------------------------------------------- I walked around the forest, wondering what on earth my dream was about. I then saw something over near a tree. I walked over. It was a mirror. Putting my hand on the rim, it went through the mirror-ish object. Stepping through the thing, I was instantly in a ghost room. Ghosts flying about everywhere. One of them came over and said to me, "Help, they are destroying us!" I looked around, seeing ghosts screaming and running around. "CALM DOWN!" I screamed. Everyone stopped and looked at me. Or looking through me of that's what they do. "Will someone explain what is going on?" I felt the sudden urge to turn back and run home. Even if I tried, the guilt would kill me. "The human scientists have found a way to get into here and kill us all in one bullet!" panicked one of the lady spirits. "What can I do?" I worried "Hmm, a human can do a lot of things which us ghosts cannot, it is terrible how this has happened to us but... Muttered the ghost of Albert Einstein This looks long but it's nothing
A cliffhanger...maybe have them about to tell him how to save them and then have something dramatic happen, or like some else steps through the mirror and their a bad person. Just a suggestion