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It was an unusual Saturday morning. I woke up after a rough sleep turned off my alarm and went to go get some breakfast. Walking downstairs I noticed that my lights were on. Vividly remembering turning them off before I went to bed. Shrugging it off I switched them off and wondered into the kitchen.
After eating my breakfast I went back upstairs to take a shower. As I entered my bathroom the door closed in front of me sending chills down my spine. Feeling cold I just assumed the window was open so I opened the door and it was closed.
Stepping out of my shower I half towel dried my hair to stop it from dripping and tied it around my waist. I dried myself off and got dressed, wearing black shoes, grey work trousers and a shirt and tie. Slowly turned around to look in the mirror and saw someone standing behind me. It was an old woman resembling my ex wife that died a few years ago due to an intruder coming into the house. Her trought was slit and she had a few cuts and bruses around her arms and knees. Her hair looked like it was back brushed.
I blinked and she dissapeered. I dropped everything in hand and started to panic and breakdown. Quickly I ran to my car and started the engine and looked in my mirror and began to reverse out of my drive. She appears again behind my car this time just stood still. I drive in reverse faster, turn around and rush out of my drive down the long road.
Later I get back to my house with my brother this time. "I'm telling you I saw her!'' I shout to my brother Josh
''That's rubbish, she died years ago. Shes dead. I know its hard but you didn't see her!" He strongly replies.
''I can show you'' I argue back.
Josh sighs and we pull into my drive and I walk slowly behind my brother. We enter the house...

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