Last kiss

Last Kiss Ghost Story.

I want to act as ghost story. I will give you the title and storyline. You will write a 1000to1500 words story. You will write a thrilling and mind blowing ghost story. The title is:last kiss

The old abandoned mansion at the edge of town had always been rumored to be haunted. It had been the site of many tragedies over the years, including a mysterious fire that had killed the wealthy couple who had owned it in the early 1900s. But for high school sweethearts Ben and Emily, it was the perfect place to sneak away and share their last kiss.

Ben had just enlisted in the army and was set to leave for basic training in the morning. Emily, not wanting to say goodbye just yet, had convinced him to meet her at the mansion for one final goodbye. They had always been fascinated by the stories of ghosts and hauntings, and had even joked about seeing one themselves.

As they walked up the winding driveway, Emily couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding. The mansion loomed over them, its windows dark and ominous. But Ben, always the brave one, took her hand and led her inside.

The interior of the mansion was just as creepy as they had imagined. Dusty furniture covered in white sheets lined the walls, and cobwebs hung from the ceiling. But Emily's nerves began to calm as she felt Ben's warm hand in hers.

They made their way to the second floor, where a grand bedroom with a four-poster bed caught their eye. It was there that they shared their last kiss, the moonlight streaming through the window and casting an eerie glow on their faces.

As they broke apart, a chill ran down Emily's spine. Something didn't feel right. Suddenly, they heard a creaking sound coming from the hallway. Ben sprang to his feet, ready to defend himself and Emily.

But what they saw next made their blood run cold. A figure, shrouded in a white sheet, stood at the end of the hallway. They couldn't see its face, but they could feel its gaze upon them. Emily let out a scream, and Ben grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the staircase.

As they descended the stairs, the figure began to move, its ghostly form gliding towards them. They ran towards the front door, but it was locked. They were trapped.

The ghostly figure floated closer and closer, until it was only a few feet away. Emily closed her eyes, waiting for the worst to happen.

But instead of attacking, the ghost simply let out a mournful wail. Emily opened her eyes to see the figure dissipating into thin air. They were alone once again.

Shaken but unharmed, Ben and Emily made their way back to their car. As they drove away from the mansion, they both felt a sense of relief. They had survived the encounter, but they knew they would never forget their last kiss at the haunted mansion.

The ride home was silent as both Ben and Emily tried to process what had just happened. They couldn't believe they had come face to face with a real ghost. The memory of the encounter sent shivers down their spines.

When they finally arrived at Emily's house, they said their goodbyes, promising to keep in touch while Ben was away at basic training. But as Emily turned to go inside, she felt a cold breath on the back of her neck. She turned around to see the ghostly figure standing behind her, its eyes fixed on her.

Emily screamed and ran inside, locking the door behind her. She could hear the ghostly wail echoing through the house. She knew she had to do something to put the ghost to rest.

Over the next few weeks, Emily researched the history of the mansion and the couple who had died in the fire. She discovered that the husband had been having an affair with his secretary, and that the fire had been started by the wife in a fit of jealous rage.

Armed with this knowledge, Emily returned to the mansion alone. She made her way to the bedroom where she and Ben had shared their last kiss. With a sense of determination, she spoke directly to the ghost.

"I know what happened here," she said. "I know what happened to you and your husband. But you need to move on. You need to let go of your anger and find peace."

For a moment, the room was silent. Then, a faint voice whispered in Emily's ear.

"Thank you," the ghost said. "I can finally rest."

Emily felt a sense of relief wash over her. She knew the ghost had finally found peace.

As she made her way out of the mansion, Emily couldn't help but feel grateful for the experience. It had been terrifying, but it had also shown her that there was more to the world than she ever could have imagined. She knew she would never forget the ghostly encounter at the haunted mansion, and she hoped that she had helped put the ghost to rest once and for all.

Over the next few days, Emily felt a sense of unease. She couldn't shake the feeling that the ghost was still with her. She would wake up in the middle of the night to the sound of faint whispers, and she felt as though she was being watched. It was as though the ghost was trying to tell her something.

Emily decided to return to the mansion once more, hoping to find some closure. She made her way to the bedroom where she and Ben had shared their last kiss, and there she found a small locket lying on the bed. It was old and rusted, but it had clearly once been precious to someone.

Emily picked up the locket and examined it. She could see that it contained two pictures: one of the couple who had owned the mansion, and another of a young woman who she recognized as the husband's secretary.

As she looked at the locket, Emily felt a sudden chill run down her spine. She realized that the ghost had been trying to communicate with her all along. The locket was a symbol of the affair that had destroyed the couple's marriage and ultimately led to their death in the fire.

Emily knew that she had to return the locket to the ghost. She made her way back to the mansion and spoke to the ghost once more.

"I found this locket," she said, holding it out to the ghost. "I think it belongs to you."

The ghost took the locket from Emily's hand and examined it. For a moment, there was silence. Then, the ghost spoke.

"Thank you," it said. "I can finally rest."

With those words, the ghost dissipated into thin air. Emily felt a sense of relief wash over her. She knew that she had helped the ghost find peace, and she hoped that it would finally be able to move on.

As Emily made her way out of the mansion for the final time, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. She knew that she would never forget the ghostly encounter at the haunted mansion, and she would always remember the last kiss she shared with Ben. But she also knew that she had learned a valuable lesson about the power of forgiveness and the importance of letting go of the past.