As a child, late-night movie marathons were a cherished family tradition. However, one night, a strange occurrence changed everything. During a film, a child's cry pierced the air, escalating our unease. Venturing outside, we encountered a mysterious, dark figure emitting the haunting sound. Astonishingly, my brother appeared to control the entity, leaving us bewildered. This eerie encounter remains an enigma, a chilling reminder of the mysteries hidden in the darkness.
There's something about 3 AM. A silence too deep, a darkness too thick. Even the birds in the ceiling know to hush when it arrives.
A new home was supposed to be a new beginning. But the shadows are watching. The tapping never stops. And when she finally dares to look, she sees something she was never meant to see.
Some thoughts are too dark to escape. Some whispers are too familiar to ignore. And some reflections should never be trusted...