My sister is a ghost.
Well at least I think so. I’m about to tell you how I know.
One day, I went into her bedroom and asked if she wanted a drink but at that very second, she disappeared. I ran downstairs and into the kitchen. There she was, holding a cup and pouring some water into it from a jug.
”That was weird!” I said with a confused tone. But how could she just disappear like that, I thought. "You vanished!” I said.
“No I didn’t,” She replied.
“So how did you get from your bedroom to the kitchen so quickly?” I asked. She said nothing and then vanished again…
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