The Humming
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Última publicación sáb, may 27, 2017
'The first thing I noticed was how bad my head hurt. Then I realized why. I heard this awful low pitched sound...it was like...I can't explain it a humming.'
' The humming hasn't stopped, the humming never stops.'
When Amara Starr woke up on a casual Tuesday morning, she soon realizes she was the only one who woke up that morning. What could of possibly happened?
Is she the only one awake?
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