At first it had only been a faded image, a glimpse of him was the only thing I got, then it disappeared. It got me on my nerves for some minutes, then I continued working in my bedroom trying to concentrate in the homework, but seriously I couldn't. The second time it happened, I was writing in my English Notebook and then, a short but audible sound was heard. In that moment I realized some of my shoes had fallen from their shelf. It was 11:30pm and I was begging to get frightened. Last time this had happened was when I was 6. Though, to be more accurate, it all started that winter when I was 5. My name is Emilia, though everyone calls me Lia, i am a normal teen, well at least that's what i thought. Until...it happened and my "ordinary" life turned out to be somewhat crazier and stranger than i thought.
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