By R.L. Stine
The fog shimmered up over the darkish grass, over the bent, scraggly timber. overlaying the hill, masking the previous graveyard.
Spencer Levy heard the frightening moan. although the windowpane, he heard an extended, low moan floating from the hill.
Human and animal on the comparable time.
So chilly. So unhappy. So near...
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You’re a ghoul! ” I cried. “You’ve taken over Audra’s physique. ” after which I remembered the faint voice I heard within the cemetery. The voice calling to me: “Help me. aid me … please. ” “Audra is trapped up within the cemetery! Isn’t she? ” I shouted. “She’s up there now. That was once Audra calling me. Wasn’t it? ” “That doesn’t topic anymore. Does it? ” The ghoul grinned at me. “It’s Audra’s flip to stick within the graveyard. And it’s my likelihood to be alive! ” “Nooooo! ” A hoarse cry of protest burst from my throat. I dove for the window. yet powerful palms seized my shoulders — and yanked me again into the room. “Sorry,” the ghoul whispered. “I can’t allow you to cross. I’m by no means going again to that grave back. I don’t are looking to be Martin Manse anymore. I’m Audra now! ” “Martin Manse! ” I gasped. “Yes! ” The ghoul spun me round. I watched in horror because the black circles of his eyes became to liquid. unfold like swimming pools of ink. crammed up his eyes. stuffed them — till the whites have been thoroughly long gone. The ghoul inhaled deeply. Then, grabbing my waist, he lifted me off my ft — and hurled me around the room. “Ohhhh. ” I uttered a groan of ache as my head slammed challenging opposed to the wall. I crumbled to the ground. the area tilted away … tilted away … I observed a flash of vibrant purple … blood purple … after which every little thing pale … pale to black. discomfort throbbed via my head, down my neck. I struggled to open my eyes. A knock at the bed room door snapped me alert. “Audra — what was once that noise? ” her mom known as from the corridor. “I heard a noisy thud. ” The door swung open. The ghoul rushed towards Audra’s mom. “Would you suspect it, mother? I fell off the bed. ” “Are you ok? ” her mom requested her. this is often my probability, i presumed. Shaking off the soreness, I pulled myself to my ft. I lurched out the window. i'll pay attention their startled cries at the back of me. i peeked again as soon as to work out if the ghoul was once following me. I didn’t see him, so I took off. I raced up the steep slope of Highgrave Hill. The grass used to be slick and rainy with early morning dew. The moon was once fading in a brightening sky. lower than me, I heard the wail of sirens. i may see partitions of flame. Black smoke choked the sky. Gasping, my center throbbing in my chest, I ran as much as the graveyard gate. i need to locate Audra. jointly we’ll beat these ghouls. We’ll get bodies again, i assumed. i do know we will do that jointly! I burst during the gate — and stopped. The graveyard ghouls hovered over their tombstones. “Bodies. Bodies,” they moaned. “We wish our bodies, too. ” A boy approximately my age floated towards me. the outside on one among his cheeks hung loosely off the bone. “I wish your body,” he rasped. “No! ” an outdated girl cried. “His physique is mine! ” “I wish your physique. ” the opposite ghouls moved in. They shaped a circle round me. Joined their bony fingers. and commenced their eerie dance. “I wish your body,” they chanted as their legs shuffled stiffly. I without notice felt dizzy. My legs weakened. I couldn’t circulation. Their dance of dying held me in a trance. “Stop! ” I cried. “Don’t do that to me! ” “You’re a ghoul,” the boy rasped. “You’re similar to us. You’re a graveyard ghoul!