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RE: Qurator's Mischievous Mondays | Ghost Stories

A ghost or a figment of my imagination?

It was early morning when I woke up startled by the sound of the shower and found myself alone in the hotel room.

I crept closer and noticed that the shower screen was dripping with water and a towel on the floor.

My heart was overwhelmed when I was taking a picture of what had happened and suddenly I saw a footprint on the floor without being able to see anyone.

I mean, I had to ask to be moved to another room because the smell of shit coming from my pyjama was unbearable.

Best regards and I hope you have a good laugh.