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I was having a sleep at my most readily useful friend's house and it was the first time I had ever been there. When I obtained there we went back to her bedroom and started playing the stereo loud enough to drown out the rest in her house and we just sat on the floor and talked. Then she told me about her house being "haunted. " I didn't believe her as the story she had told me was that when she broke her arm and had to stay home she saw a ghost walk over the kitchen floor and out leading door. This story didn't convince me because I figured that she probably was taking pain killers of some sort when it simply happened so she may have been seeing things.

Down the road she called her cousin Scary Sleepover Stories to come over and so that he came and brought his brother with him, who is the same age as we were. Then she told them to tell me concerning the ghost they saw in her basement which convinced me a tad bit more, but not much.

When they left we went into the family room and watched t. v. however when she went along to get us some pizza from the kitchen I felt like I was being watched so i turned around and I saw a man's faceAmerican Shamanism away from window of the door that i was sitting close to. Well, that was weird, maybe it had been reflection. I told my buddy about any of it so we ate our pizza in her room instead and watched a movie until we fell asleep.

Then, something poked me in the ribs. Assuming it had been my friend I smacked her only to recognize that her hands were under her pillow and I had just woke her up. Now I positively believed her about the whole ghost thing, but wait, it gets creepier.

Each morning she asked her dad if that he thought their house was haunted and that he said that he had seen a Imaginary Friend or Ghost? in her room a few weeks before.

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