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Suicide marry couples spirits house. I sitting in the living room and watching some movies. On till I hearing the sounds of dropping like a water. I sit down again and trying not to notices. On till I found blood on my foot. I shaking with terror and said This must be a dream. Till there was a circle of blood all over my floor. I ran out the house and getting my friend. He tells me a horror story about two couples committed suicide. I fell on the ground wanna to move out. Because my house is haunted. And I spraying the living room with Holy oil and pray to stop the blood and danger. There was relief with tears of joy. When those poor spirits left. Their souls went to ease. I sitting in my living room with the lights on. Because I saw blood drips on my living room floor.