We sat in a circle. The seven going for a camping trip was a great idea. We needed to take a break from the stuff going on at camp and we were still recovering from the war. The आग burned dimly, giving the area a creepy atmosphere
"Who wanna start with the..." Leo कहा and took a torch light. "Ghost stories" he कहा in a very creepy voice.
"I'll do it!" I say, snatching the torch. "This, is an old story...to scare new recruits!....the tale of the Ghost Centurion...." Leo started to hum the haunted melody.
"During the reign of Julius Caesar...there is a Centurion, Avis Caelum. He was...