When I was five my mom taught me how to play the piano (she bought me a small one) everyday I would play the piano and make nice songs. One day they had to put my piano in the attic because it's broken. I felt really sad, but I continued playing with my dolls. One night, my mom heard the piano playing in the attic, (my room is near the attic so my mom knew that I would always go there, but not this time.) So, she went to the attic to have a look if I was there but... I wasn't . When mom left the attic she saw me in my room sleeping. That's the time when my mom felt really scared.. But that's not yet done, the weird part is that we were the only two who was left in the house.. Now, who could of done that? A ghost maybe, but.. we'll never know.
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SpiritualGreetings: This is my first time to make a story on Wattpad. I really hope you guys like it! WARNING ⚠ this book might contain chapters that are not appropriate for children below 13 years old. ⚠ DO NOT READ THIS ALONE IN THE DARK ⚠ Chapter 1 Unf...
