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A Whole Day-Personal Narrative

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It all started when one day I saw a guy gazing at me for a really long time. When I mean long I mean it felt like it was a whole day. But this was at my house and it was really creepy because it was night time and it is really odd when I am outside and a guy just starts staring at me while I am just trying to look at the stars.

I went inside after looking at the stars and I decided to look out my window and the guy was still out there and he was just looking at my house I was kind of scared but did not think much about it so I decided to cook dinner and get my pajamas on. I got my pajamas on and then finished cooking dinner and decided to eat. While I was eating I saw a black shadow go past my window and I decided to go investigate and the same guy was out there and he just stared at me. So I decided to call the police and when the police showed up the guy decided to run …show more content…

So I called the police and they came to the house and searched it and they said that "I just forgot to close the door and nobody was there." I got my items out of my truck and there was no sign of the guy the night before and I was really relieved. I just continued my day and watched a football game and I started hearing things up stair but I thought it was a mice so I was not worried. I decided to go to bed and I saw a little light when I was in my bed and I decided to stay up and I say this light for seven night but on the eighth night I did not see it so I went to sleep. The next time I wake up I am getting stabbed right in the chest and I noticed it was the guy that had been starring at me and he said "Your about to die."

The next thing I know I am the ghost and the guy is that killed me is talking to the police but I notice that the guy is holding his ears. But he tells the police that there is nothing wrong and he can here my heartbeat. He told the police everything and showed them where I was

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