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I had a mystery story at my lovely house. It was a rainy Sunday night. Everyone in my house had slept when I came home. However, I heard the sound of the television in the living room.
I carefully came to the room to turn it off then went back to my bedroom. Suddenly, the TV turned on itself. I was frightened for a while but I calmed down immediately to turn it off one more time. I was so scared that I couldn't sleep that night.
The next morning, I told that story to my family members. My older brother couldn't stop laughing when he heard my story. I knew something went wrong. He kidded me. I got angry and fought him. Luckily, it wasn't a ghost or something like that.