On Friday Morgan and I did not go skiing with my class so I wrote a story that I made up 

I had never seen a ghost before.  But like I say, there is a first time for everything! One sunny Monday morning I jumped out of bed and felt something on my back; when I turned around I saw it was a ghost. I yelled,

“Mum, Dad come here!”. That’s when I woke up. Luckily it was a dream!

I was on my way to school and as I got on the school bus my best friend started to laugh at me. I asked her why she was laughing at me, she said you are wearing your PJs to school. I went to the bus driver and asked if he could turn the bus around, but all he said was,

“NO WAY LITTLE GIRL”.

THE END!!