Chapter 82: The Ghost

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☃️Olaf's Pov☃️
I laughed with lee. I had a new idea that I thought was sure to work! In a storage room inside the castle walls, I had found racks and crates of old clothes: dresses, and suits and uniforms. According to what I had learned, ghosts usually wandered around draped in sheets. They were sure to be less shy if they had fancy clothes instead! So Olaf had unpacked some outfits and laid them out to show them off.
      Nothing happened. The clothes just sat there all nicely arranged. I sighed. I was trying everything I could think of. I had even locked a door after I passed through it, to make sure that the spirits didn't drift past me. I didn't want to miss meeting my future friends! But still...nothing.
      "Huh," I said to myself. "Maybe the ghosts prefer the sheets after all....Ooh! Maybe I had it backwards! Maybe I should dress up as a ghost!" With that, I grabbed a large moth-eaten sheet and covered myself with it, peering out through the holes that the very considerate moths had made. Then I waddled out of the storage room and up a long flight of wooden stairs.

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