Whispers in the Gloom

The old mansion stood silhouetted against a stormy sky. Trees swayed unnervingly in the wind, their branches scraping against the crumbling walls like grasping fingers. Inside, filth lay thick on the decayed floors. A chill permeated the air, a stifling presence that made the hairs on the back of your neck rise. You slowly stepped inside, your hea

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