Once upon a Ghost
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Complete Sun, Aug 28, 20167m
Hi!! I am Alina Sharma.
I just love spooky stuff i.e. ghosts and vampires. I Stand 4 feet 9 inches tall, have long black hair.
I just shifted from Pune, Maharashtra to Kolkata, Bengal due to my dad's job.
There, in the new house I had really spooky experiences.
I still don't know whether they were a figment of my imagination or in fact real.
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