“Hello?” I call out again, my voice quaking this time as I begin to spiral into a full-blown panic. Ghosts aren’t real, right? Just because this cemetery is over three-hundred-years-old doesn’t mean that it’s haunted. Even if there were ghosts out here, it’s not like they can materialize enough to snap twigs and actually make noise….right? One more sound comes from just a few feet to the left of me. I practically jump out of my skin as my heart sinks and my voice shouts. In the next moment, a pair of black boots comes into view before two legs crouch down to look at me. My eyes trace over the
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