ME HAD A FRIGHT

My feet led to the grave of my grandmother which I had not visited for a very long time.From my distance I saw a woman seated still on a mound.I saw her long,very thin hands beckoning to me.I stood rooted to the spot.I was too frightened to move. So afraid was I that I gave out a very loud scream.Then I feel to the ground in a swoon.I felt very cold clammy fingers passing over my face to revive me.Then cold touch was enough to jerk me into consciousness...,but I was too scared to open my eyes.For fear of the ghost.I felt my head being raised.The ghost was forcing water into my mouth.Still I kept my eyes very tight.At this point I heard my name called.I opened my eyes to see my mother bending over me..,I was so glad to see my mother that I began to sob.But I could not move.I had been breathing very fast in my dreams....