Today went by a little slow, had fun on the comp then went to the mall with my sister. We bonded for a bit then went our seperate ways when we got home like usual.
But then for some reason I wanted to talk about ghosts. Do you believe in them? I was raised by one when I was little. We used to live in a very old house when I was a baby, an old woman who lived there was burried in the backyard. Her soul stayed with the house my mum told me, but she wasn't mean or anythign. Everytime we came home, the house always smelled like fresh baked goods and it was always clean. Dad said he saw her once while he was tendign to the garden, the old woman looking at the tree in the back. He called to her, but she just dissapeared, he said. Then there was the times when i would wake up crying just as every other baby would, but when my parents came for me, I was already fast asleep with a re-filled bottle. Dad also told me that I would talk to this old woman, though it looked like I was just staring at the wall and making noises.
I know people would probably think my parents or myself made this up, but I've actually visited my old home, before it was torn down for construction. But hey, its my favourite story and it's true enough for me.
Well, peace out.
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