A ghost story na pół strony w zeszycie

Yeasterday, I was in cmentary. There was darkness. Frist, I heand noises. After that, I saw a woman. She was the grost. She spoke to me. After that she disappered. The nex day, I read a story at the library. She was dead (zmarła) thoroughly (dokładnie) sixty years ago. Dobrze? ;)