As I strolled down beautifully lit pavements of Paris , I could feel the icy-cold air stab my face like 100 daggers to the head .I had decided to visit Paris because  my friends had told me there are dark secrets in this very town . I thought nothing of it but out of the corner of my eye I saw a transparent man floating with an axe through his head! I ran to the first person I saw and screamed a ghost its a ghost ! But the lady I approached told me that there was no ghost .

He was gone.