In drama we had to get in a group and write, direct, star, and create our own plays. Once we had them written and memorized our lines we started going to the auditorium to rehearse on stage. The first day we rehearsed as we were leaving the auditorium my friend Lizzy and I noticed a neon green bouncy ball rollout from the center of the curtains and Lizzy said it could be someone in our class but we were the only ones left and Mrs.Turner said for us to lock up when we leave. So we went backstage to see what it was but we didn't see anything. Then there was a gust of wind and we ran out screaming we even forgot to lock the door but I turned around to go back and asked Lizzy to please not tell anyone. When I went back to lock the door I saw the curtains moving as if someone was running back and forth against them backstage. I locked the door and once more ran out screaming!

The next day was dress rehearsal so we got in costume and hurried to our places for scene 1. Right before the curtain opened something slapped my butt! I screamed as loud as I could and told Lizzy! She said we should just go on cuz no one will believe us so I did.

We had to get ready for Scene 2 and in the girls' dressing room I was changing costume when all of the sudden someone or something opened the door when all I had on was my bra and panties but there was no one there and then I heard a man's laugh! It was so creepyand of course I yelled as loud as I could! I ran out of the auditorium (after I got dressed of course) and so did Lizzy. We both quit Drama and Lizzy never went back to the auditorium again (besides in 8th grade we had a totally different auditorium so she didn't have to go back.) I do.

Most people think that I'm dumb for coming back after what happened but I have so many good memories like winning the talent show and getting a really hot boyfriend in there that it's just cool to kinda walk down memory lane. The ghost is still there haunting people and it still bothers me. I bought an Ouiji board to try to contact it when I'm in the auditorium so I can tell it off and get it to leave other innocent little girls but I never can keep it there long enough to say something to it without him unbuttoning my shirt or pants or touching my boob!