An E.Co. Studios Ghost Story

There once was a man named Harold Carter, he was married to a buetiful young lady named Shirley.

Shirley loved to dance to music all the time. She always litsened to this one song that would go "Dum didi dum didi dum dum dum daa" over and over again.

Her husband Harlold could not stand that noise. The first time he loved the sing and would dance with her.

But she litsened to it every day now and it got old. Harold went to her and asked "Can we play a new song?"

She would always say "No! I have got the perfect dance to this one, I will not change the song." Harold sat there forced to litsen to the same song again and again.

Harold finally got up and went to the bar to drink a few beers. But he got really drunk there and stormed out of the bar in angry.

His buddy Tim tryed to stop him from going back home but was stabbed to death by Harold. Harold got in his car and drove off.

He drove right into the garage door knocking it down. He stormed out of it with a mess of blood from when he killed Tim and stormed into his house.

She was dancing and he could hear the "Dum Didi Dum didi dum dum dum" and he slammed the door agaisnt the wall of the room she danced in with his bloody knife.

She screamed and almost fainted but caught herself. She looked over at one of the records she never played and threw it at the light in the room.

The lights went out and Harold couldnt see anything but Shirley couldnt eiether. Shirley felt around till she found the couch in the room and hid under the couch.

Harold felt around till he found the lamp in the room and turned it on. It lightened up the entire room and he looked around.

He then saw her little feet poking out from under the couch and went over and slowly started to cut at her.

Then after she was just little pieces he put the pieces under the floor of the dance room. He went to sleep and woke up the next morning and saw blood on his hands.

He then heard "Dum Didi dum didi dum dum dum" and got up out of his bed to see that the record player that he broke was playing and there was a cold feel in the room.

He saw a blue mist. The mist reminded him of his wifes perfume. He then turned around and saw her standing there.

and she had his knife......