Ghosts aren't real

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A/N:- Belongs to ttt. I just twisted a little more.

The attic was cold and dark. My brother and I were hiding there because all night long we have been hearing strange noises.

Suddenly the attic door creaked open and a big burly man came to us.

We were too scared to do anything.

He assured us that everything was alright. Just then we heared a loud noise.

At that the big man said, "Don't worry ghosts aren't real."

"But killers are." I replied eyeing the silver knife he had dropped.

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