It was a cold and cloudy night. I was listening to music in my castle bedroom when I heard a strange noise. I looked out of my stone window but I couldn't see anything. Suddenly my door closed by itself. So, I decided to find out what it was. I started from the basement. I was going down the stairs when my flashlight turned off. I tried to climb up the stairs but I couldn't. Suddenly a hand touched my shoulder. I screamed very loud and as a result that thing went away. After a lot of efforts I climbed the stairs. I was frightened but I was curious to find what was that. I went to the second and top flour to take a look. I saw a wooden door, I took a deep breath and got in. There were a lot of old stuff. I walked and walked and walked when suddenly the strange hand touched me again. I turned to see what was that. Finally the strange hand belonged to my younger sister!!!
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