A Ghost in My House

One scary night, 
I woke up in fright, 
There was something staring at me from a height, 
I switched on the light, 
But saw nothing except the wall which was white, 
I lay down thinking everything was alright. 
Just then a heard a voice, 
I thought it was the toys. 
I decided to check, 
With a little spec. 
As I got up, 
I dropped a cup. 
Frightened, I stepped out of bed, 
With a thought in my head. 
Was it ghost or was it my imagination, 
I needed justification. 
I went out of my room, 
Lying on the floor I saw a broom. 
I could hear someone whispering, 
I turned to see a candle flickering. 
Scared to see that I ran outside the house, 
And saw a dead mouse. 
As my sister came out, 
Laughing aloud, she put me in doubt. 
To my surprise,
She had some scary supplies, 
At that moment I knew it was a trick, 
I am sure she's sick!

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