write a story which ends with That's why I believe in ghosts
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Answer: hi my name is Kate and I'm going to tell you a story of how I started to believe in ghosts. my friend used to say that ghosts are real I never believed it until me and my friends had a bet. we had to go to the haunted house that is a few blocks away. I was definitely going to go because it will be a new experience. we arrived at the haunted house it looked weird and scary. First of all, I didn't want to go in but my friends insisted to go. I went in then I saw the glass statue break into pieces I was going to run and leave but my friends begged me to stay so I had no choice but to stay. we went into the first room where it had a goblin dead in front of the door, I was disgusted I got out immediately and went to the second door. there it had a smelly old coat that a skeleton body was wearing it and blood beneath the ground. I left again and went to the last door. there it had ghosts screaming our names me and my friends ran as fast as we could we got out. it was such a relief to smell the fresh air again I never went back. that's why i believe in ghosts. can you please mark me as brain list.
