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When my best friend said her house was haunted and needed a demon hunter, I rolled my eyes. But the second he walked in? My fear turned into… something else. He stayed for a week, purging the ghost — or demon, or whatever — from her house. Funny thing though… Shortly after, my house suddenly became haunted too. So naturally, I called him. Again. For the ghost. Or the demon. Or whatever. For as long as it takes.
Write a piece about a fake haunting