Histórias de fantasmas do vovô de James Flora
Sitting on Grandpa's lap in the middle of a thunderstorm and listening to weird stories about what happened to him as a boy is not quite as cozy as it sounds. Skeletons in sacks; horrible witches; huge, scary, furry spiders with big, squishy mouths; hideous ghosts and hungry werewolves haunted Grandpa in one terrible predicament after another. A skeleton chased him into the Warty Witch's cave where she turned him into a spider with her magic wishbone and, after landing in a few more scary adventures, wished himself right back to his own house. Grandpa's tall tales leave the reader with a happy memory of shivers, gasps and chuckles.
"A Casa do Fantasma Medonho" é o terceiro:
There were no doors or windows in this house. Right away I knew that it had to be the house of a ghost. Ghosts don't need doors or windows. They use the chimney.
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