I believe in ghosts, nothing will change that. But I never ever ever thought I would experience one, well, until I got to 3rd grade.

The first time: I saw one, it was a dog though. It was crazy. I thought it was real. . . That's when it started talking.

Second time: I was in my room, on wattpad, when a book hit me in the face. This wasn't possible, since my parents were out and the bookshelf was nowhere near me.

Third time: This one, it stalks me. Everywhere I go in my house, I see it around the corner, or in a doorway, or anywhere that he can fit.

Fourth time: I think this one possessed part of my brain. It talks to me CONSTANTLY and never shuts up! Only time it does is if she says she's reading, thinking, or if I'm lucky, asleep. She helps me with tests at times though, witch is handy. She is in my dreams and she says her name is Stephanie. . .

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