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Originally written by Sarah.
I was happily writing in my journal, expressing my thoughts on paper, and I had my music almost as loud as it could go. I'm jammin' and writing and my mom was taking a shower and my father was working on the car out back in the driveway. I have a glass see-through whale thingy that keeps papers down and it went flying across the room.
It was on my entertainment stand and it flew right past my head and hit the squeaker of my radio and that squeaker won't work anymore so I got a new radio for Christmas. Also, when it hit my radio squeaker, I looked around and no one was there. I looked out my window. My father just got back from a test drive.
Then I had my best friend spend the night and we were in bed and just looking around and she said, "Do you have ghost in your house?" and I said "I dunno" and then she said "Well, not to scare you, but I see a shadowy figure walking along the entrance of your door and by your closets" and she just stayed quiet for awhile.
I looked over by my closets and then saw the same thing she was talking about. The rest of the night we slept with the light on. Ever since then I've liked to talk to the ghost -- if there is one. I named it/she/he "Ghosty." I guess my ghost doesn't like loud music -- better keep it down! Anyway, just wanted to tell you about it because I've been really interested in ghost and those rods that swim through the skies even though I'm only 11 turning 12 soon. I find those things cool and interesting and I hope they find out what those rod things are! I'd like to know.
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