Paranormal
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It was during the late hours of the night when it all began. I was deep asleep enjoying the sweet hum of the fan when I felt a tug against my covers. My eyes peered open as I heard her voice. It was my sister again crawling under the covers, in a panic. Her words were erratic. I couldn’t understand what she was saying, except one, “Ghost”. I was very young, about five years old, but I remember rolling my eyes at her. It wasn’t uncommon for my sister to come running to my room when she heard some
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