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the headless ghost goosebumps - 37 r.l. stine (an undead scan v1.5) 1 stephanie alpert and i haunt our neighborhood. we got the idea last halloween. there are a lot of kids in our neighborhood, and we like to haunt them and give them a little scare. sometimes we sneak out late at night in masks and stare into kids’ windows. sometimes we leave rubber hands and rubber fingers on windowsills. sometimes we hide disgusting things in mailboxes. sometimes stephanie and i duck down behind bushes or trees and make the most frightening sounds—animal howls and ghostly moans. stephanie can do a terrifying werewolf howl. and i can toss back my head and shriek loud enough to shake the leaves on the trees. we keep almost all the kids on our block pretty frightened. in the mornings, we catch them peeking out their doors, seeing if it’s safe to come …

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s, trying to peek inside to check out her costume. “hey—beat it, duane! no looking!” she shouted through the closed window. then she pulled down the shade. “i wasn’t looking. i was just stretching!” i shouted back. i was eager to see what stephanie was going to be. every halloween, she comes up with something awesome. the year before, she came waddling out inside a huge ball of green toilet paper. you guessed it. she was an iceberg lettuce. but this year i thought maybe i had her beat. i’d worked really hard on my grim reaper costume. i wore high platform shoes—so high that i’d tower over stephanie. my black, hooded cape swung along the ground. i hid my curly brown hair under a tight rubber skullcap. and i smeared my face with sick-looking makeup, the color you see on moldy bread. my dad didn’t want to look at …

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nish. stephanie ducked behind the hedge and yanked me down beside her. my knees hit the sidewalk hard. “ow! are you crazy?” i shrieked. “what’s the big idea?” a group of little kids in costumes paraded by. stephanie leapt out of the hedge. “arrrggghhh!” she growled. the little kids totally freaked. they turned and started to run. three of them dropped their trick-or-treat bags. stephanie scooped up the bags. “yummmm!” “whoa! you really scared them,” i said, watching the little kids run up the street. “that was cool.” stephanie started to laugh. she has a high, silly laugh that always starts me laughing, too. it sounds like a chicken being tickled. “that was kind of fun,” she replied. “more fun than trick-or-treating.” so we spent the rest of the night scaring kids. we didn’t get much candy. but we had a great time. “i wish we could do this every …

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stories give me cold shivers. stephanie and i love to take the tour—especially with otto. otto is our favorite guide. otto is big and bald and scary-looking. he has tiny black eyes that seem to stare right through you. and he has a booming voice that comes from deep inside his huge chest. sometimes when otto leads us from room to room in the old house, he lowers his voice to a whisper. he talks so low, we can barely hear him. then his tiny eyes will bulge. he’ll point—and scream: “there’s the ghost! there!” stephanie and i always scream. even otto’s smile is scary. stephanie and i have taken the hill house tour so often, we could probably be tour guides. we know all the creepy old rooms. all the places where ghosts have been spotted. real ghosts! it’s the kind of place we love. do you want to …

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heard the ghost’s nightly calls. “annabel! annabel!” through the twisting halls and cold rooms of the house. “annabel! annabel!” people heard the sad, frightening calls. but no one ever saw the ghost. then, one hundred years ago, a family named craw bought the house. the craws had a thirteen-year-old boy named andrew. andrew was a nasty, mean-natured boy. he delighted in playing cruel tricks on the servants. he scared them out of their wits. he once threw a cat out of a window. he was disappointed when it survived. even andrew’s own parents couldn’t stand to spend time with the mean- tempered boy. he spent his days on his own, exploring the old mansion, looking for trouble he could get into. one day he discovered a room he had never explored before. he pushed open the heavy wooden door. it let out a loud creak. then he stepped inside. a …

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the headless ghost goosebumps - 37 r.l. stine (an undead scan v1.5) 1 stephanie alpert and i haunt our neighborhood. we got the idea last halloween. there are a lot of kids in our neighborhood, and we like to haunt them and give them a little scare. sometimes we sneak out late at night in masks and stare into kids’ windows. sometimes we leave rubber hands and rubber fingers on windowsills. sometimes we hide disgusting things in mailboxes. sometimes stephanie and i duck down behind bushes or trees and make the most frightening sounds—animal howls and ghostly moans. stephanie can do a terrifying werewolf howl. and i can toss back my head and shriek loud enough to shake the leaves …

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