So I just had the shit creeped out of me.
I’m not someone who believes in ghosts, but I was sitting in my room, alone and in the dark, and I heard the strings of my violin being softly plucked.
My violin is hanging on the wall several feet away.
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oh look now we don’t have to look outside anymore
such a beautiful night tonight
this is the saddest thing ive ever seen on here
THERE IS ACTUALLY NOT A BETTER FEELING THAN TO HAVE A BESTFRIEND WHO ALSO THINKS OF U AS THEIR BESTFRIEND