It was past midnight when the whispers started.
At first, I thought it was the wind, or maybe my imagination running wild after another long day of lectures and assignments. But then it became undeniable.
Something or someone was moving in my room when I was alone. My heart pounded as I froze in bed, listening carefully.
Then I saw it. A shadow, flickering across the corner of the room, but unlike any shadow I had ever seen. …CONTINUE READING
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