Ghost...

This is not a dream.

I only speak of reality - When looking out my bedroom door, it's quite frightening to see the shadows trickle by.

This is no ordinary house. People have died here. But of all the things creepy, the cabinet is the most.

It will open sometimes. And I will see things in it. Knives, bottles, mirrors...

I'm afraid of mirrors. The way they stare back at you.

One night, I was home alone. I heard chuckles in the house.

I was afraid to be in my own house. I went to the cabinet. It was closed. I decided to open it.

There were no mirrors, but I will never forget the face staring back at me.

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