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I'M A GHOST. My secret haunts the walls of this mansion. My family is alive, but I died in a terrible incident. Even I am still freaking out eve..

The next day as usual, I read my diary. I wrote in it five years ago at the time when I became a ghost. I hear a light knock on my window. I l..

The next morning I awake and walk upstairs to the restroom and start running my bath water. I can see the unhappy, sad ghost that I'm looking at i..

The sunset shines, and my skin is pale. This time, I'm not in Jessica's apartment. "Hello!?Jessica?!" There was no answer. It didn't smell o..

The next morning starts,I plop out of bed to Aunt Liz who is snoring on the couch with Opera on. I groan. I see Miranda in the kitchen, eating a..

I awoke in Miranda's job. I saw Miranda serving to the homeless and the poor. "Great your up, would you mind filling me in for my lunch break?" ..

When Nancy got to the door, Aunt Liz opened it. Oh, hello Nancy. Liz. Nancy said through her teeth. Aunt Liz pushed me inside and slammed the do..

HALLOWEEN STORY

It was a sunny beautiful day, and everything was just fine. I was drawing the beautiful sky and my best friend and I as angels in it(just for ..

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