The ghost

I was on holiday with my friend. We were staying in an old castle in Scotland. It was a cold night. We went to bed at twelve o’clock. My friend and I were chatting when we heard wind noises. We shut up, but we heard another noise. We were very frightened. Suddenly, we saw a ghost. It was a girl. It went through the wall. We hid under the bed, because the ghost was coming towards us. The ghost was white, but it was a bit transparent. It didn’t have feet, but it wore a long dress. It was very quiet, but sometimes it made some noises. My friend and I were still under the bed, but we could see the ghost. It could see us too. The ghost was staring, bud suddenly it turned and it left. My friend and I went to bed again, but we couldn’t sleep. When we returned home, we told our history to our parents and friends, but nobody believed us.