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December 2023

I swing my feet on the railing, staring off into space when I hear a females voice.

She and a man with a camera are walking up the stairs, the little boys ghost squeaks saying that we have not gotten a medium in a long time, I cock my head and decide to see if she can tell a really powerful and old ghost apart from a human.

The male with he walks down the hallway and I pretend to be walking down from he floor above.

"Oh, Hi!" I smile at her, she looks around then back at me

"Hi" She says and I look around. Pretending as if I don't know why she is here

"What brings you here?" I say, the male walks back and I make sure to not be in either of the people's vision

I have learned over the years that if they have seen me while talking to another they can see my true form

And it is not pretty

It looks like me before I died, my head is bleeding in my true form because of how hard I hit my head, I have a long scratch going down my back from it pushing me.

I don't think these two are safe here so I'll follow them around just in case.

Only because...no...it will find them.

I know it will and I'm sticking next to them to keep them safe.

I don't know if it feels bad for killing me but it stays away from me.

I can keep them safe.

Right?

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