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Here it was 2004 almost 28 years later I was still repeating the same events but this time it was different the pull towards the window wasn't there, I had free range I could finally explore. I begin to exit the room before an invisible force stopped me, I was trapped in the room. My thoughts were quickly interrupted by the door of the room swinging open and a boy around the age of 17 entered the room, I didn't worry due to the fact of being a ghost the chances of him being able to see me were very low.
"Who are you" says the boy. "You can see me?" I ask. "Why wouldn't I be able to see you, you are human right?" the boy said this with a very confused look on his face, he seemed confused as to why I wouldn't be human as if he didn't realize I was a spirit, but it seemed he truly didn't know. "I'm a ghost, how do you see me?" He didn't say anything but rather made a face that said, "That makes more sense now". He stayed quit for a minute before speaking up. "So now I know you're a ghost, why are you in my room? Did you die here or just trapped here?" "Both, I died here in 1976 and have been reliving my death ever since but now that you're here I can explore but only in this room" I answer. "That's interesting, well my names jay" hearing him say his name was nice after 28 years of loneliness having someone to talk to was a blessing. "My names Allice" I say noticing the start of a friendship between a ghost and a living soul.

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