The Nag

The Nag

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He appeared to me again tonight. The moment I close my eyes and drift off to a slumber. He awakens me with the sense of unease, the sense of fear. I call him The Nag. #WelcomeToTheBlumhouse
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They told me the house was empty. That the boy I was supposed to care for wasn't real. Just a doll. Just a job. But then I heard things. Felt things. The whispers in the walls, the way the air shifted like someone was always watching me. I should be scared. I should leave. But there's something about him-something that keeps pulling me back. Maybe it's the loneliness in his voice. Or the way he lingers in the shadows, waiting for me to see him. All I know is... I don't think I want to run anymore.

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