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I have recently moved into a two story house in California. I will tell you why I moved.
I started YouTube when I was in the 7th grade. My friends told me about live streaming. They live stream grand theft auto five and call of duty from time to time. I do vlogs about my everyday life and game walkthroughs. My friends convince me to do a live stream. So I did. I did a live stream of me playing nba 2k19 since I had been playing for a month.
            People that watch my live streams never say anything rude. I started the live stream with my friends. It was great until one comment saying "there a face at your window". Then the others says they saw it too. I look at my window and said "it's probably my neighbor". Another reads "your door moved by itself ". Then my door had shut.
              I got scared. I can't explain how it happened. Days had passed and my friends and I did another live stream of us playing nba 2k19 in the living room. One of my friends read the comments saying "your kitchen lights keeps flickering".  I look behind us and saw my lights flickering. I walked into my kitchen.
               I cut off the lights. It was strange because I didn't turn my kitchen lights on. After 30 minutes, we were talking about our crazy fan stories until my bathroom door closed by itself. We got scared. We wonder who or what was in my house. I opened the door slowly. When I did, I swear I saw a black figure in the corner.
             I close the door and tell my friends what I saw. After weeks of not live streaming, I live stream about what I experience lately. A few comments saying that the door is moving and there a hand is on the window behind me. So I look around while I still live streaming. I FaceTime my girlfriend and told her what going on. Of course she with my mom. My mom listening to us as we discussed about what I have experienced.
          The next day, I asked the lawn owner the apartment. He says that the last people was a married couple with two sons that died in the apartment during a robbery. That's make sense. I moved two months on graduation week. I never go back to that apartment complex again because I afraid what ever that shadow figure might kill me scare less.

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