A HAUNTING GLIMPSE THROUGH THE OPEN DOOR

A Haunting Glimpse Through The Open Door

As the heavy door creaked open, a shiver coursed down my spine. A chill breath whistled past, carrying with it the scent of decay. Through the threshold, shadows danced and flickered, their movements as if guided by an unseen force. A low, mournful hum resonated in the air, a symphony of spectral lamentations. My heart pounded in my chest, a drumbe

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