My Name is a Marigol, and this is my story

My Story Edit

Last year, I was in my garden when my daughter lily came to me a scary. "Ahh A Ghost" she said. It made me very a scary. So I asked her where the ghost was, and she told me at the market. I went to the market and I saw a man who looked like my late Uncle Ted. "Can I help ya gentlemen?" he said to the gentlemen standing next to me. I got super a scary and backed away. I yelled "Ack!" and paused then yelled "A Ghost". The man looked at me confused and I ran back to my home where I passed out on my couch. It was pretty a scary.