8) My sister says that mommy killed her. Mommy says that I don't have a sister.
My sister says that mommy killed her, and every night, she comes into my room, her pale face pressed against the window. Mommy insists that I don't have a sister and that when I tell her about the tapping on the glass, she tightens the locks on my door. One night, I stayed awake to catch her in the act, and when the clock struck midnight, I saw her—my sister, with eyes hollow and black as coal—standing in the doorway. I screamed, but it was Mommy's voice that answered from behind me, 'Don't listen to her, she's only trying to trick you.'"
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