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Ghost Angel In my dark house late one night. I thought I saw a ghostly sight. Before me stood a faint figure. Could not believe my own eyes. This thing was wearing a robe. Was white and it had no head. I was frightened with much fear. what was this standing there. My house was built years ago. It had been sold many times. I lived in it for about two years. What made this thing appear? The wife was asleep in bed. I did not want to wake her up. Did not know what should I do? Confront it or maybe I will run. Then it began to move closer. I watched in fear as it moved. The white robe became golden. A head and wings were there. God sent me one of his angel's. To guide me down His path. I was blessed with a miracle. In the form of a ghost angel. BY: Kings
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