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This story happened when I was a kid, probably around 12 to 13.

This story is based on something strange that happened to my younger sister that lasted a few weeks.

At the time, she was about 9 or 10. Her bedroom was on the first floor of the house facing the driveway, while mine was the whole upstairs because we lived in a

bungalow-style house. One night, in the middle of the night, my sister wakes me up from a dead

sleep to tell me that someone is outside of her window whispering

to her. This was in the summer, and we did not have central air at the time, so she kept her window open.

I immediately asked if she told my dad, who at the time was a police officer. She told me that

she was too scared to wake him up, and if I would please come

check it out. So reluctantly, I began to get out of bed and follow her downstairs to her room.

As I went in, everything was normal. She pointed to the window and told me to go look and listen.

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