the little old lady

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The little old lady

A quiet night in Kosovo, in a little town called Ujz.

It was a quiet summer night in the little town of Ujz. My brother Tomar and I were sitting on our couch when we heard a loud banging noise on the door. When we go to see who is at the door , we see nothing.. A few hours pass. We go upstairs to our bedroom and lay down. The banging at the door starts again. Tomar goes to the balcony to look over at the front. I think to myself , how can anyone be at our door right now , when we already let the dogs out. Our dogs are our protective dogs that will bark and tear anything or anyone apart who and what isn't us. My brother opens the balcony door and sees the dogs huddled up around something near our door….. He looks closer and sees a little old lady.

Tomar quickly goes to wake up my father. 

I can't help but think , why aren't the dogs barking? Why are they so calm?

My dad wakes up and goes to the front balcony. He asks “ who are you? what do you want at this hour of the night?”

The little old lady just stares and smiles. She then starts laughing. She says “ let me in”.

My father yells at her to go home and get away from our house. 

“I'm a good woman,” she says. “ let me in” she says as she laughs.

“ if you were a good woman you wouldn't be out here at this time of the night you'd be at home with your family”

She has one of those scary laughs and grins to her. My dad grabs his shotgun in an attempt to scare her. He's never seen this woman before and we live on private land , how could she even get up here? The loud banging at the door starts again. The little old lady laughs.

“ Let me in,” she says again. 

My dad fires his gun into the air and warns her again

“ If you don't get off my property , I'm going to come down there” he says in an attempt to scare her away.

Again we hear loud banging at the door. This time it wont stop. The banging does stop until we walk down the steps and get to the door. My dad opens the door…

Noone is there. The dogs are just sitting calmly. My dad walks out and walks down the driveway after turning all the yard lights on and no one's there. We get chills as we lock up the door when we get back inside. My dad goes upstairs and warns us to stay upstairs, and go to bed. He doesn't want to acknowledge what just happened. Me and Tomar go upstairs and go to bed.

The next day we wake up to our mom making petulla, our favorite breakfast. As were eating, we heard breaking news on the TV. Me and Tomar stay in the kitchen while dad and mom go watch. We hear a gasp, My dad calls us over. When me and Tomar go to the living room , we see a picture of the little old lady on the TV.  

The headline states “ Elderly woman found dead after three weeks in crops after going missing. Detectives discovered the woman died two weeks ago after getting lost and the cause of death was still unknown”.

My dad , Tomar and I all look at each other… 

The little old lady was a ghost…

Author's notes: 

When this family hears a knock at their door in the middle of the night they weren't expecting this. What started out as a creepy little old lady, turned into being a ghost experience for this family. Could it be? The little old lady was haunting the houses of the people in Ujz? 

This is a short scary story. It takes place in Kosovo in an old fashioned little town called Ujz. I am from Kosovo so i know how their mentality is so writing this story i knew i had to add some of that in there which is why they didn't let the old lady in.