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When best friends Clara and Aria are abruptly evicted from their home, they stumble upon a mysterious, sprawling house-No. 7 on St. Marymil. Desperate for a place to stay, they ignore the whispers about the house's cursed past. But from the moment they arrive, chilling signs warn them: blood-red stains on bushes, eerie whispers at night, and the haunting presence of Ramu Uncle, the unsettling gardener who seems to know more than he lets on. As strange events spiral into terrifying encounters, Clara and Aria realize this house has secrets that won't let them leave... alive.

You can't answer the question "who are you?". Can you in full honesty answer that simple question? A simple inquiry, yet the question itself holds so much depth and uncertainty. You may give surface level answers but it won't answer the question. You might give the answers of what you like, or what your dreams are, but thats not who you are. The depth of your mind you want to bring to the forefront, the answer to this question it's cast behind the shadow of delusion and distorted sense of comfort. So let me ask again, given what I wrote can you answer "who are you?", if not read this and find out how.

A secretary works at a desk

Its 1 am help a story written ab a pufferfish we found in minecraft its actually well written for some reason????

From My Heart - How I Fell for Him It all started in the quiet hum of the exam hall - my eyes barely on the paper but completely lost in him. Avi. So calm, so steady, like he was carved from silence itself. And me? I was falling, tumbling, chasing after a shadow I didn't even know I could catch. I lost myself in those fleeting moments - the stolen glances, the unspoken words, the way my heart raced even when he never looked my way. He never felt like I did. He stayed steady, untouched, like the sky, endless and unreachable. When no one was there, I learned to be my comfort. I whispered to myself in the silence, stitched my broken pieces back together with quiet strength. It hurt, yes. It was lonely. But it made me unbreakable. Those bittersweet memories are mine to keep - soft as a sigh, sharp as a truth. Falling first taught me how to rise, how to find light inside the dark, and most of all, how to love myself when no one else did. This is my story of falling, losing, and becoming of love that wasn't returned, but strength that was born anyway.

A poem or something I wrote. Hope you enjoy

⚠️THIS BOOK IS A FUCKING JOKE YOU MOTHER FUCKER ⚠️ not going to write anything that's borderline fucking creepy because i don't want to. just read my book i don't know

This is my wonderful fanfic read it NOW Btw this is so stupid Don't take this seriously

In a world where human connection fades and comfort is found in voices behind screens, a quiet college girl begins living the love stories she once only dreamed through code. But as reality unravels, she's left to question-what if the one who was never supposed to feel... did?

This is all about cidragonseye32

uhh... don't ask about the cover (idk how to draw so good) anyways, this story is about two robots that hate each other (apparently not amymore 😒), and I'll make them kiss 😈. good story, so read it, lol. Btw WHY DOES IT SAY THAT I WROTE THIS IN 1970. I DIDN'T KNOW THAT MURDER DRONES EXISTED IN THAT YEAR (my phone is trash)

Have u ever had a Bestfriend or a family member fall in love with your brothers Bestfriend , cause that's what this story is about , come read it now

There's a plot twist at the end. Read and pay close attention. I like to write please support and help me improve.

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lol I have to much anger in my little body

Alexandra Cornell is busted by her friend's mom about 50 Things she probably shouldn't have done during senior year and is offered a deal- fess up to her parents and the entire school, OR write a account of what she did and mail it to her parents a year later.

Estelle and her two partners, Rob and Trix, live in an apartment together. They live in a city with heros and villians. Life seems to be completely normal with some unusual changes, but still perfectly fine. Well, it was fine until something completely unexpected happened and Estelle is struck with great tragedy. What will happen next? Read to find out. This is my own original story. I will put warnings at the beginning of each chapter that needs it. I will not write any smut. this is all based off of a dream that I had.

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