"I've seen a ghost!"
I glanced at them, uninterested. I don't believe in ghost. Ghost does not exist in my logic. There's no such thing as ghost, or spirit. I don't believe in afterlife. There's no such things.
There's no ghost in this world. There aren't any monster in here.
But in ourselves.
And this world isn't haunted.
I am haunted.
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Haunted.
Short Storymaybe this world isn't haunted, but i am. - © hoodhazelnut 2016