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Seventh Step
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Ongoing, First published Dec 02, 2022
Mature
Snooping around old, abandoned houses has always been considered dangerous. Anything could happen: the floorboards could snap, the roof could cave in, walls crumbling with no warning. What no one speaks of is the unseen dangers. The rumor of abandoned houses being haunted has always just been a myth. Never any proof of the paranormal, right?

For Rain, the thrill of finding out has propelled him into poking through every derelict building within 100 miles. What he never expected was the amazing "evidence" he would capture. Or the pretty girl that started to explore the house with him.
But when dealing with the paranormal, nothing can ever really be what it seems.


"I hope saying good night, doesn't mean saying goodbye."
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The House That Whispers

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It wasn't supposed to be a rescue. It wasn't even supposed to be real. A drunken dare. A reckless chase. A twisted game. Harry and his friends entered the house with one thought-to take what wasn't theirs. But the moment they crossed the threshold, the game turned against them. The doors locked. The walls shifted. Their desires became chains, their laughter swallowed by silence. At first, they thought it was a man-a monster lurking in the dark, toying with them. But the deeper they went, the more the truth clawed at their sanity. The house was alive. And it wanted them to suffer. Time unraveled. Lust turned to regret. Hunger turned to madness. Their mistakes tightened like a noose, and soon, Harry found himself losing more than just his way. He was losing them. And the house was still watching. Because no one leaves until it is done with them. The House That Whispers