October 22nd

It was a late fall night, stormy weather outside, thunder booming and lightning crackling illuminating the sky with each flash

You were at your desk drawing on paper since you lost your sketch book

All the sudden Ghost came into your room with a stern expression holding the sketch book you lost

"Sweetheart..." he spoke You were confused

"why did he look so serious?" You thought till you remembered some pages in the book were vents and he had seen your vents