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Don't ask... I nearly lost my nerve. Night before last, I saw a pale shape drift past the haunted house, along…

Don't ask... I nearly lost my nerve. Night before last, I saw a pale shape drift past the haunted house, along with the sound of crying. I told myself it was nothing. Then it came again the next night. Something's not right here.

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