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ghosts
I grew up in an old house where a lot of stange things would happen. The dishes would raddle sometimes violently and the heavy basement door would open and close by itself. One time i was about 8 or so and i was in the kitchen saying good nite to my mom and i turned around to walk to my room and there was a little boy about 5 years old standing there just looking at me. He had on a black suit with a black tie and had a blonde hair in a bowl cut. I was so scared i stopped in midsentence and froze. He was sort of see through yet i could still make out his facial feautures and clothing very clearly.
Then when i was 14 I came out of the bathroom and in the living room there was a tall man standing there in a black suit and a black hat. It looked like he was from the 1800 because he didnt have a modern tie on it was sort of like a small blask string ties in a loose bow around his collar. the collar was a crew neck. He was old and had a thick gray beard. I froze in fear. He was gone in an instant. again he was transparent but at the same time not foggy. i could make out the wrinles in his face and the details of his simple suit.
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