“A long red hallway, a murderer behind, me fleeing, and that repeats every night.” I told my mental doctor, she wrote it on her note.

“Is that all in your dream? Can you elaborate it?” She asked as she finished taking all the note she can. I’ve come here because my recent dreams are all the same, the same nightmare every night. It begins to affect me in real life, my spirit is as low as ever and my mind is in chaos, I had to quit my job for this.

“No, that’s all there was, did you deduced what illness is bothering me now?” I replied and asked.

“Pardon me, the information you gave me was too vague for me to deduce what’s your illness” She said with a grimace. I disappointedly stand up and approached to the door.

“Wait I still have an idea that may resolve your problem.” She said before I leave.

“There is a slight possibility that a ghost is haunting you, the building at the end of the street might have a solution.” She added to her previous sentence.

“Aren’t you a doctor?” I said, confused by her comment.

“I sure am one but who said doctor can’t believe in the existence of ghosts?” She replied, I then left and went to the place she said that may solve my problem.

“Who is it?” A old woman said as I arrived in the building, I explained my problem to her.

“Hmm, I can sense a evil ghost is haunting you, I’ll have to use a powerful spell to drive it away.” She said softly. I followed her directions and she started to do all kinds of things that I have no idea what the purpose is.

“All right, you can go now.” She said with sweats all over her head. I should’ve come here earlier before I lost my job, I now fully believes in magical powers.