2286 - Friday the 13th.
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The spookiest thing I could think of during my brainstorm session was a dream that I had had a while back. I woke up in the middle of the night and I thought I saw a large bearded man standing in my doorway. I was so spooked that I turned on the light and then went around the house to make sure I was alone.
I made a collage to my project incorporating a photograph of the end of my bed. Instead of drawing a bearded man, I went with a ghost. If I had had more time, I would have made the pop-up of the ghost more prominent.
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