STORY OF MY LIFE

A moment in my life which I could turn into a story is when I went to Mexico. Usually in Mexico many people tell some haunting stories from there or share stories from personal experience. When I went to Mexico there was a story we heard about a girl haunting a bridge. When ever the bridge was reconstructed the bridge would collapse and it was all because a girl died there. She was a little girl and she had a doll and the doll was left behind on the bridge when the little girl died. So every time people would see that doll they knew not to cross the bridge or something bad would happen to you. Well when I went to Mexico me and my cousins and my aunt went down to a pizza place and of course it was during the night. Well in order to get to the pizza place we had to cross the bridge but we were all really scared but at that time we didn't know about the story of the little girl and the doll we were just scared because it was dark. So we crossed but I don't remember seeing a doll but when we came back after we got our pizza there was a doll and of course we all ran. But on our way back we saw 3 shadows of mariachis and they were all dressed up ad we could hear them playing but there was no where the shadow could've came from because it was just one alley way going up to the houses. Of course we were all scared and we ran but we all couldn't sleep that night, it was is if we were being watched the entire time.