Last night, when solely my mom and I were awake, I heard a loud clatter from behind me.
I had been sitting on the floor in my family room, watching TV. I am an extremely anxious person and I always expect bad things to happen so, of course, I immediately sprang up and spun around. On a wall visible from where I had been sitting, we have a speaker for our doorbell with a cover on it. The cover was spinning slowly on the ground, having just fallen from the wall. And then I saw a black shadow cross from the area the cover lay to our back door.
Oh my God.
My house is haunted.
I knew it!
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