Haunted love
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Last published Wed, Sep 3, 2014
As young ones, Rina and Tyler were great friends.
They always played with each other, and told stories.
As time went by, the two started dating. Then came marriage. Rina is 23, Tyler is 24.
They moved into this luxurious house. Swirl stair way, chandeliers everywhere, huge, and beautiful.There was one twist to the beautiful home.
November 8th,1952 a soul was released. Greg Thompson died by suicide.
He hung himself by a rope in the basement. Police say it was because he suffered depression.
He practiced devil worship. He was an old white man, 64.
Family were devastated to know he has passed away.
His body is gone, but his soul still remains in his home. The home that Rina and Tyler moved into.
People say, ghosts aren't real. Those people are fools.
Rina and Tyler were people who did not believe in spirits or ghosts.
Rina was never into ghosts, neither was Tyler.
Little did they know, their lives were going to change forever.
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