Tristen's Ghost
One time, my parents were taking me and my siblings to the park when we saw a little girl walking down the road. My parents stopped and asked if she was okay. She said she was fine. My parents asked if she needed a ride. She said, “yes” and said she need to go a little down the road, until we saw a house that had a blue door and red shudders on the windows. When we got there, my parents said, “Here we are.” When we looked back to see if she was getting out, she wasn't there! My parents told me to make sure she went inside, so I went up to the door and knocked. A woman about 25 to 30 years old answered the door. I asked if a little girl came inside, because we had brought her home. She said it was her dead daughter, Susie. She said her daughter hitched rides with people to get home, and then she leaves the car and does it all over again.
