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I moved back to my previous city that I lived in. I asked mom why we can move back, she said:"because you wanted to and we can" I didn't react much after hearing her sentence. It feels so...weird. I got my old house back, but that house seemed larger, darker, and creepier. the front is just made of hard walls and soil with plants which are about to die. I promise that house is the creepiest house that I had ever seen. I can not believe that it's my old house. I think I was about to see ghosts.....

And It was a dream.

I bet it's because my friend's words. Well, he told me that I can see ghost, soon.
Nah, I don't believe it. Of course. Who would?

There was another story after that. I went to my old school, at the gate I met my friends that lives here. I went in, they're gone and I met my elementary friends. Quite many of them. I was looking at their face one by one and stopped at someone's face. That person gave me some 'feel'. I don't remember all the people that I met inside except that person. Gives me such a trace.



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My friend is having her birthday, Happy Birthday dude!

My other friend is going to have/had a MRI. Hope he wont need a surgery and will be fine!