[Still one of Claire's experiences]

        I hated being toyed with the paranormal a lot. The footsteps have still remained. Sometimes there would be days when they would let themselves be heard, and at times, they wouldn't. Also the curtain waves have stopped for a while too. They only occur when I hear the footsteps...

        This time when I stared outside the window, I glimpsed at the mango tree outside. I looked at it from root to branches. What? I was bored inside the classroom all alone...

        Then, I heard a loud thump at the back. The thump came inside of the classroom, like someone dropped their heavy bag or something. When I turned around, no one was there and everything was in order. Weird?

        When I looked back to the window, I noticed a white shadow form on the outside of the window. Was I imagining all this craziness??? Or I did I not notice this white dried blob on the window which was VERY NOTICEABLE!!!

        The white blob on the window was formed like a crying ghost. Like one of those bed-sheet ghosts you make when you get a large, white cloth and you cut holes in it...

Then, the footsteps came to me again.

        This time I ran to the door. But loud steps followed me quickly. They still sounded like they were coming closer and closer; but when I opened the door, the footsteps ran away from me. So, I could only sit on a chair beside the open door until someone would come in...

        Finally, one of my classmates, Angel, came in. She asked me, "Claire? Why is the door open? And why're you sitting beside it like that?"

"Oh, hi Angel! I was just a little scared hearing weird sounds."

"What kind of weird sounds?"

"Nah... Don't think about it..." I laughed, walking to the far left from the door, going to the aircon.

        She just told me that she would stay by the door just in case. She looked more scared than I was! Even though she didn't experience anything. She believed me...

        Me and Angel were the only ones in the room. I was in the far left, and she was by the far right. Suddenly, when I looked at the white board in our room, I could see a tall girl with long, straight hair, standing in the middle of the classroom!

        My eyes widened with fear for what I had just witnessed. I immediately ran to the door. Angela was shocked for how I reacted, and ran out the door in fear, even if she didn't understand why I was afraid.

She asked me, "WHAT?! WHAT IS IT?! WHY'D YOU RUN WITH THAT EXPRESSION???!!!"

        When I told her what I saw, she believed me and was scared of the classroom too. She didn't dare go near our classroom, all she did was stay by the stair case and waited for more classmates to arrive.

        No one still came back up. I tried to peek in the room to look at the white board to see if it had disappeared. But, it was like the spirit was angry...

        She showed herself in a transparent way. She was looking out of the window of our classroom door, staring at me with an angry expression. I froze in horror. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the window again, and she was gone...

        These experiences are scaring me to death. I'm so stressed about the unknown, that I would space out ar times...

I want to get rid of this sense...