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Ghost flu? Human flu ?

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danny flu ghost help ill

A.n. 
Hey guys  I'm  sick Today so I came up with this story on the top of my head enjoy . 

I woke up
This morning ....  And 
All I felt was  this unbelievable ponding. Headache what happened to me ?
I always seemed sick after the portal
Accident but.... This this was  something ....  Something  I can't control . I knew it had something to do with the ghost zone but what ? Ghost flu?     Human  flu?      I wasn't sure .   I just couldn't stand.   I couldn't. Make it down stairs . I felt like no one could help . I thought as I threw up in the toilet for the 4th time today.  How did this happen .. I went to my room layed down and fell asleep for hours.....  

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