Goosebumps HorrorLand: Revenge of the Living Dummy
3 RIDES IN 1 REVENGE OF THE LIVING DUMMY ENTER HORRORLAND FEAR FILE
REVENGE OF THE LIVING DUMMY
1 You may wonder why my best friend Molly Molloy and I were in the old graveyard late at night I shivered as I thought about what we were doing Wind howled through the trees and pale streaks of lightning cracked the sky Hurry Molly I whispered hugging myself as the moon disappeared behind the clouds It's going to storm I am hurrying Britney Molly said But the ground it's really hard We were digging a grave We took turns One of us shoveled while the other stood lookout I felt cold raindrops on my forehead I kept my eyes on the low picket fence near the street Nothing moved The only sounds were the scrape of the shovel in the dirt and a drumroll of thunder deep but far away Across from me an old gravestone made a creaking sound as it tilted in the wind I sucked in my breath I suddenly pictured the old stone toppling over And someone crawling out from the grave beneath it Okay okay I have a wild imagination Everyone knows that about me My mom says I'll either be a writer or a crazy person She thinks that's really funny Sometimes having a strong imagination is a good thing And sometimes it just makes things more scary
