"Do you believe in ghost?

" Alvin asked his

brother Levi one night, as they were lying
down in bed around eleven at night. "I don't
think so," Levi replied. Alvin and Levi shared
a room together. "Why not?" asked Alvin. "I
have never seen one," Levi said. Alvin was
twelve years old and Levi was eighteen. "I
think I saw one, Levi," Alvin told his
brother, sounding frightened. "Go to sleep,
Alvin," Levi told his brother, as he turned
around in his bed to face the closet. "There's
no such thing as ghost," Levi said.
Alvin and Levi were lying on separate
beds. Levi had fallen asleep half an hour
ago, but Alvin was still awake. He was
having a hard time trying to go to sleep. A
sound was keeping him awake. It sounded
like someone was walking out in the
hallway, right outside his bedroom door. It
was completely dark.
Alvin was curious to find out who was
sauntering out in the hallway. Fifteen
minutes had passed and the creaking hadn't
stopped. Alvin slowly rose from his bed. He
moved towards his door, taking one
step every two seconds. When he
finally reached his door, he put his hand on
the doorknob and gradually began to turn
it. The walking had not ceased.
"Alvin, what are you doing?" Levi
said right before Alvin could open the
door. "I think there's a ghost in the
hallway," Alvin replied. Levi rose to his
feet and went to the door. "I'll go with
you." Levi said. The two opened the door
together and popped their heads out the
door to take a look. "You see, it was
nothing," Levi said. Alvin and Levi went back
to bed. Levi again fell asleep before
Alvin. Alvin could not go to sleep. There was
someone walking in the hallway.