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Complete, First published Aug 21, 2024
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Rebecah is mourning the death of her 22-month-old baby who tragically passed away. The child was believed to be kidnapped and later found buried in a shallow grave somewhere in the wilderness. Rebecah was unable to bring herself to visit Chase's resting place months after the unexpected disaster. One day, following weeks of planning and building up courage, Rebecah goes to say her final goodbye to her baby boy. However, as soon as she returns home, bizarre happenings occur. Voices would speak to her around the house, voices no one else could hear. Voices that chilled her to the bone. She withstood countless nights of restless sleep and nightmarish visions. She thought she put the heartbreaking misery of Chase's death behind her but instead, she has welcomed a new kind of suffering into her wake. 

Will Rebecah be brave enough to overpower the evil force that haunts her? Will she survive this evil creature's torments or fall victim to the Kuri?

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[Explicit Content]
[Mature Themes and language] 

Trigger Warning: The story contains themes of death and child endangerment. If these elements make you uncomfortable please do not read this story. I will post other stories soon, perhaps you'll enjoy those more. 

Thank you so much for reading and please enjoy the story! :-)
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