WHISPERS IN THE NIGHT

Whispers in the Night

The old mansion stood quiet on the hilltop, its windows like lifeless sockets staring out at the moonlit night. A breeze rustled through the foliage, carrying with it the whisper of something unseen. It was a sense of something amiss that made your blood run cold. As you approach, the whispers grow louder. They speak your name. Do you dare to

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