Chapter 1: A Ghostie Encounter

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A very peaceful and quiet blows of the wind, as the sun starts to rise, that sparks upon a type of home of a particular teenage boy by the name of Marshall Marigold who was just sleeping in the comfort of his own room.....

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*beep*

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*beep*

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*beep-

A hand immediately slammed down on the boxy alarm clock, as the brunette had just straight up slammed it, tiredly groaned, upset by the fact his wonderful peaceful nap had been interrupted by a box that has a screen with numbers and words on it

but immediately shrugs it off, and got out of bed to go to the bathroom so he can brush his teeth and take a bath like as if he never had

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A few minutes later...

Marshall finally finish taking a bath, as he went to his closet to get his clothes, and had immediately grabbed it and had surprisingly already immediately put it on at a fast pace

Marshall finally finish taking a bath, as he went to his closet to get his clothes, and had immediately grabbed it and had surprisingly already immediately put it on at a fast pace

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Marshall then closed the closet door, then got out of the comfort of his own bedroom, and started walking towards the kitchen

He then arrived at the kitchen, then opened the fridge and grabbed a carton of eggs, some bacon, then some sweet ham, and immediately closed the fridge and went to open one of the kitchen cabinets, and immediately grabbed a loaf of bread while also grabbing a few materials, he then also immediately closed it, the brunette then started making and cooking his breakfast

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