A day to remembeer
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''It was a cold winter's day. The wind was whistling. Up on a hill stood an old house with a cemetery around it. The villages called the house haunted and no one went up there until...'' This is how most ghost stories start but mine doesn't. Mine is unique and my own. I have kept it a secret for some time, now I will let the world know what happened on the 14th of March 1996.First I will tell you a bit about myself. My name is Jas. I am fourteen years old and I go to Linnel School for girls. I have one sister who is three years younger than me called Kiran. I also have a nagging mum and dad. At school I used to have two best friends. They were Sonia and Jaggy. Jaggy had blue eyes and a lovely personality. I fancied him but I haven't told...

