• "Mom!, ugh...MOM!"
    "Coming, coming dear."
    "Where is my father?" asked Lilly.
    "Well he is on his way over here, he was at the store when i gave im the BIG news."
    "Oh, but he will be here right?"
    "YES NOW STOP ASKING QUESTIONS"
    "FINE!"
    So two months later, she was well and ready to go.
    "Click, Click, Click" made the noise of Lilly's crutches. Lilly was walking up the stairs, she went to her bedroom that had been locked so now one could go in it.
    As soon as Lilly unlocked her door and opened it.
    "Uhmm...Mom?"
    "Ya sweet heart."
    "Uhmm...did dad fix my mirror?"
    "No why?"
    "Because it isn't broken."
    "Now that's strange, we locked your room so no one can come in." Sarah said.
    "Well it was broken...never mind mom don't come look at it."
    Lilly walked into her room and she passed the mirror. She tried fixing her hair, but she didn't know what it looked like, so she went to the mirror. But when she walked to the mirror, she couldn't see her reflection. Now she wondered if it was just glass, but when she walked closer she could see herself. Then she walked backwards, just then her face looked different. and then she saw a man with a cigarette in the side of his mouth. He had a brown tilted hat on the left side of his head. Long, long legs with brown paints as well as his business shirt, with a blue pinstripe undershirt. He had short reddish brownish, kinda like Apricot hair. He was a rather white person. Lilly was speechless. She didn't say anything.
    Could this be the ghost who pushed her mirror over?
    TO BE CONTINUED