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My story isn't a ghost story, but it is somewhat strange. When I was in fourth grade, this guy came to our class to tell some stories. I remember him telling one about this family of five moving into the area. He started describing the people, and oddly, they sounded like my family. The kids even had the same names and ages as my siblings. I'm pretty sure he was making the story up, but it was strange that almost everything he said matched my family. I had never met the man that came and he didn't know me. I guess it was pure coincidence. Rachel, SC
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