Blog 2

When I was little I used to think that there was ghost in my house. I would wake up and think that everytime I would open my eyes something scary would be waiting for me. I was afraid to sleep with my door closed and it scared me so bad. My sisters used to tease me about it all the time and try to scare me. One night I woke up to go use the restroom late at night and they put my blanket at the end of the hallway. I was scared to death and I didnt figure out it was them who did it until I was about thirteen years old.