It was a lovely morning. I woke up and checked the date. It was my birthday. 6th of november 2007. I was very happy that day. After i put my clothes on i checked myself in the mirror. Ugh. That annoying pimple again. The cream that mom bought is not working at all. I still tried to stay happy as I walked down the stairs but i got this feeling that something is wrong. Mom usually sang when i came downstairs in the morning but not today. "Hey mom. What's up?" i said. She turned around and i saw her eyes. They were red from crying. "It's grandma. She died last night. So we're going to her funeral. It's in italy where she lived. We'll be back soon." After dad said that, he got up, took both of the suitcases and walked out the door. "I love you both, we'll be back in a couple of days. You have all the important numbers on the fridge." This was the last thing she said to me before they left.
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Sorry about my spelling and thank you for reading. Next few chapters will be longer i promise. Xox
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Do you believe in ghosts?
ParanormaleSarah is a 15 years old girl. Her parents die when a plane crashes so she is all alone with her sister Grace. They have no where to go. But she didn't know she had an aunt. And that her aunt has a dark secret. So I ask you: Do you believe in ghosts?
