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Sometimes.
There was a practice room next to the gym, an old choir room. It's less of a legend than it was a long-time rumour, but before I moved to town there was a collapse in the building. A pipe burst, releasing nitrogen from the science building into the room. The entire class suffocated, or as the autopsy rumour said, 'they drowned on land'. But they closed the room, and renovated it to be a detention room, bringing me to the current story. Shiloh had met up with me after detention, as usual, to walk to the bus stop. "Hey, Shiloh. Ms. Davenport give you too much grief?" She didn't answer, so I snapped my fingers in her face. "Earth to McNamara. Houston wants to know how the clouds are." She grabbed my hand. "Liv, do you believe in ghosts?" I was a bit confused, but started to laugh, thinking it was a joke. "Pff, sure. Bigfoot, too." She let go of my hand. "Heh, yeah, it does sound silly doesn't
"Your stop, Ms. Jacobs."
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It started pulling me toward the school, despite my attempts to pull away. "Let me go!!"I shouted, unable to process the feeling of pain. Wind tore around the building, and I realized that words were being spoken.
''We were so
I wrenched my hand away from the lookalike, only to be shoved into a room.
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I whirled around, looking for the voice, but was only met with darkness. "Show yourself!!
''They didn't
Hands grabbed at my clothes, throwing me around. I cried out, trying to wake up.
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