AND I had just moved to a up-to-date house and I overheard my mother talking about a ghost in our house named Marie. I didn't believe her, but one night I couldn't sleep, so I went to the bathroom. It was a toasty spring night, so there was no chill in the air. I go back to my room and the part of the room near the closet is very chilly. I just ignored it. A moment later I saw her standing next to the wardrobe. I got scared and ran to my mother's room. The other day, my friends and I were having an iced tea sale in front of my house. My sister ran into the house to get more mixture and I tried to scare her by spraying the window with the hose. I realized she had gone outside. So I dropped the hose and looked back at the window. Suddenly I see an elderly lady wagging her finger at me. Marie died in my house in her sleep at an advanced age. That same night I hear a whisper in my ear: “Get out.” We also found out that she died in my room!
