The
unlucky
ghost
It
was
twelve
at
night
and
the
ghost
was
sleeping
in
his
bed
.
This
ghost
in
an
attic
:
he
rested
during
the
day
and
was
scary
at
night
.
How
did
I
know
?
Very
simple
:
I
was
spying
on
him
through
the
keyhole
,
not
through
the
keyhole
of
the
attic
door
,
but
through
the
keyhole
of
the
door
of
imagination
.
That
night
,
like
every
night
,
the
alarm
clock
rang
,
and
the
ghost
got
up
running
.
But
.
.
.
oh
,
misfortune
!
In
his
haste
he
got
careless
and
with
his
left
foot
first
.
"
Bad
luck
night
!
"
he
said
,
because
since
he
was
a
good
ghost
,
his
duty
was
to
be
extremely
superstitious
.
After
he
with
his
left
foot
,
the
ghost
ran
to
on
wood
to
get
rid
of
the
bad
omen
.
I
was
knocking
on
wood
when
,
meow
,
a
black
cat
at
the
window
.
"
Unlucky
night
!
"
the
ghost
said
again
,
and
he
thought
that
he
shouldn't
go
out
to
work
,
but
he
remembered
that
he
had
to
pay
the
rent
for
the
attic
.
"
No
way
,
I
have
to
go
out
.
"
He
prepared
his
sheet
,
entrusted
himself
to
all
the
saints
and
went
out
into
the
street
.
For
some
time
now
he
had
problems
,
since
in
the
city
it
was
increasingly
difficult
for
ghosts
to
find
lonely
and
dark
streets
where
they
could
walk
freely
.
Therefore
,
he
to
go
outside
the
city
to
explore
forests
and
plains
.
So
,
the
ghost
at
the
field
and
began
his
journey
.
That's
when
,
between
thunder
and
lightning
,
the
storm
loose
.
"
And
now
,
where
do
I
protect
myself
from
the
water
?
"
Because
,
of
course
,
these
characters
are
from
using
umbrellas
or
raincoats
and
they
also
know
that
it
is
dangerous
to
cover
themselves
from
the
rain
under
the
trees
.
No
way
!
He
had
to
make
his
way
back
home
.
He
entered
the
city
again
,
the
ghost
was
running
at
full
speed
when
,
wham
!
he
and
fell
into
a
puddle
of
water
.
It
was
into
a
mud
soup
!
Aaachú
!
The
ghost
arrived
at
the
attic
shortly
after
,
he
had
a
bad
cold
.
"
I
hope
I
don't
get
pneumonia
,
"
he
thought
.
She
took
off
the
sheet
and
put
it
to
dry
,
made
herself
some
tea
and
took
an
aspirin
.
When
he
was
in
bed
,
it
occurred
to
him
to
look
at
the
calendar
and
when
he
the
date
,
he
was
very
upset
:
It
Tuesday
the
13th
,
a
mandatory
day
of
rest
!
"
What
a
thankless
task
it
is
to
scare
people
!
"
thought
the
ghost
.
And
I
thought
:
What
a
bad
habit
it
is
to
be
superstitious
!
I
felt
so
sorry
for
the
ghost
that
I
clicked
,
as
if
turning
off
a
television
and
stopped
spying
on
him
through
the
keyhole
of
the
door
of
imagination
.
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