LUCINDA'S POV
I thought that I would get lost in my sleep and forget about reality but that did not happen. In fact, I couldn't sleep at all.
My mind was racing and I was confused and afraid at the same time.
Is this true? Is it really true that a house can be haunted by unseen things? Ghosts?
What the f**k are Ghosts? People who died and come back to torture the living or what are they?
If they are indeed people who died and come back to torture the living, why are they doing this? What are they going to benefit from all of this? I really don't see how it benefits them.
How does freaking me out benefit a f*****g ghost? I could not tell.
I continued lying in bed just staring at the ceiling and wondering how all of this happen.
Come to think of it, is the ghost responsible for my
