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'''I See Ghosts '''is the first fanon written by [[User:NikolaSims|NikolaSims]], and its main character Stefanie Grisham is a teen who has a rare gift, which she inherited from her grandmother. It's a gift that only they have. It allows them to see and communicate with a different type of beings... Join her on a journey filled with mysteries and excitement as she copes with her gift and learns to live with it.
==My life==
Most people believe that the deceased rest in peace forever. They do not appear at night as transparent apparitions. I was one of those people and I could never imagine that I won't believe in it. To be honest, I figured it out all by myself. You know, I'm not really popular at school, I'm just one of those ''geeks.'' I don't have much friends. But, I don't bother. I just sit at my piano and turn my feelings into music. My dad passed away years ago. He was a firefighter, and he died one night when there was a big fire in some building. I
==Chapter 1: The morning when we left
>>Stefanie, it's time, wake up...<< - said my mother. I was asleep, and I don't want to wake up. But, this time I must wake up.
>>Mum... Is it time already?<< - I asked, sleepy. Mum nodded her head.
She left my room and I got out of the bed. I've put on some clothes that mum left for me. I looked through the window. The streets were crowded, it's time for everyone to go to work. Then, I went in the bathroom to wash myself.
I was ready. Soon, the truck from the moving company arrived. My sister Natalie got in the room, and said that it's time. We're twins, but we still look different. I'm more like mum. I have brown hair, while she has black hair, like dad. I like pop music, while she prefers rock music.
I went down the stairs with my stuffvand bags. Mum and Natalie were at the front door. We looked for a minute in our apartment. We were already nostalgic. We left the apartment and mum locked the front door. The new owners will arrive soon.
When were out, I looked at our building. I will miss it, and whole city.
The truck driver packed all our stuff in the truck and we were ready to go. We were driving first, and the truck followed us.
I caught the last glimpse of Bridgeport when we left the city. Our journey to Sunset Valley began.
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