Autumn Child
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Last published Sun, Oct 20, 2024
Something dubious lies await in the House of Moore. Ginny could feel it in her bones the moment she step afoot on the porch's crumbling remains. At night, she could hear the patterings of small invisible feet and the peeled walls, worn books and antique objects would tell untold stories of the old. Once, Ginny thought she saw a little man disappearing around a corner. She followed him.
Only to end up in a place where no man can ever return - alive or dead.
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