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Used to staying up all night, caught up with the past Lenore shared with her twin brother, she never expected anyone to be up with her.
The dim light of the moon shone on his face as she couldn't help but question him.
"Why me? Why now?" She pleaded for answers but all she got was a simple shrug.
Lenore wished everything was as simple as that shrug.
The creaks behind her growing louder as the patterns around her grew stronger, a stranger in the shadows. Was Lenore watching or being watched?
Started 24/06/25