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She called me up quite distressed, asked if I could please help  
her grand daughter was afraid to sleep in her room because of a ghost 
I told her I did mostly readings, that clearings were not my thing  
but she insisted I was the one to remove it, so I packed a bag and went...
The night before I was to go there, I dreamed of a sewing room 
as I arrived at the house I was ushered upstairs, indeed I was right 
I felt the spirit of a young boy and I heard sniffling sounds from Audela 
Telling him gently, this is not  your home anymore, I waited for his reply 
That is when the banging and the knocking started.  The wood door 
shook from the pummeling and we took a few steps back.  I used my 
manifesting crystal to pierce the fear he was experiencing. 
He had never been asked to leave before and the idea of being set free 
scared him. I realized that his mom used to lock him up in that room 
every time he was bad.  So he kept going back to his bedroom but it was 
no longer  his.  I explained that this was no longer his room and he needed 
to leave the sewing room and house.  When he finally did leave a strong 
wind blew in and ruffled our hair.  I gasped when he went right through me, 
Then all was quite once again. The house was cleared and the child slept 
safely in her bed again.

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