It was the middle
of the night and Nikki had just awoken from a nightmare. She searched around the
bedroom for her water (which usually made her better when she had a nasty
dream. However instead of her water, he felt a jewellery box. As she turned on
her light, she had seen the dusty old box. But
when she opened the lid, she heard a voice saying “Close it…NOW!” She
thought it was just in her head, she was wrong! Not long after, that same
night, Marty (the ghost of the box) appeared. She told her that if she didn’t
close the box she’d die. She didn’t listen. Now she had her own jewellery box
of her short, little life…
of the night and Nikki had just awoken from a nightmare. She searched around the
bedroom for her water (which usually made her better when she had a nasty
dream. However instead of her water, he felt a jewellery box. As she turned on
her light, she had seen the dusty old box. But
when she opened the lid, she heard a voice saying “Close it…NOW!” She
thought it was just in her head, she was wrong! Not long after, that same
night, Marty (the ghost of the box) appeared. She told her that if she didn’t
close the box she’d die. She didn’t listen. Now she had her own jewellery box
of her short, little life…
