It was almost midnight and I watched the clock as time ticked away I looked over to see my sister fast asleep next to me. I knew that there was nothing to worry about but I also knew I had heard something. Something that had disturbed the melody of nights music that was unusual in ways I could not describe. I heard it again a soft cry as though all the sadness of night was being released. I tip toed down the creaky steps of the old farm house to find the down stairs silence to be undisturbed. So I headed up the stairs just in time to hear it again I walked to the window and pulled the curtains back to see a pale see through face staring back at me floating two floors above ground.
