Everyone Loves a Spooky Story

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It is now dark and I am alone in my office, the sound of the wind blowing against the window is somehow a reminiscence of my dormitory days.

The one night when I was back after having a drink with my friends. I was walking alone, quite oblivious to my surrounding. It was pitch darkness and there was no street light. Just a few years back a girl by the name of Mas Juita just commited suicide. It became the talk of the dorm for quite some time.

I never thought I would meet her.

I got the fright of my life. I ran as fast as I could. Along the way, I dropped my History textbook. But I dont think anyone would want it anyway, its history.

I took the story back to the dormitory. Telling them of the spine chilling experience. Apart from drawing I have another talent, I can tell stories. Together with facial expressions and body movement.

At the end of the story telling session, I gave a piece of advice which I thought would be the best way to avoid meeting the ghoul.

That night the entire dorm was quiet. No even a single sount. You can hear crickets and I can almost swear that if a pin drop, you can even hear it.

The Prank

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Well, did I tell you I am good in story telling. Well, the above was my story. Haha! I am a prankster when I was younger. It was my full time job. I study only part time. I was an accomplished, award winning, self taught prankster.

We created a scary image with the skull of a goat and some coconut parts that does not look scary if you have the lights on. But once the light is off and you see it from a distance, the effect I can say, is mind blowing.

There is this girl, who is a top student. Also quite a pretty one. She became our first target. The rest as they say, is history.

We had some fun that night. Noone knew it was us behind the scenes.

Guys that is how I became a joker and a cartoonist. I had early childhood education that I put into practice and I practiced to perfection. I even have a cartoon drawn of myself proudly standing beside my masterpiece with my friend. He is now a headmaster of a school and before this he was a discipline teacher. (psst...don't fully trust what I say, I am a master storyteller!)

I hope karma does not bite back, because it is now dark and I am alone in the office.