The Haunting
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Last published Thu, Oct 23, 2025
At the death of her grandmother, Eve starts receiving random letters, one of them containing the keys to a house in the woods. The letter contained a will that was signed before the disappearance of her grandmother, with the house being included completely signed over to her. With Eve struggling with paying rent as a college student, she decides to take this opportunity and move into the house to ease financial pressure.
After just a couple nights in the house, Eve feels like she's being watched at her every move. She feels strange gusts of wind during the night but no window is open. Sometimes she even thinks she feels fingertips grazing her arms and shoulders. These thoughts abandon her, she's just grateful she has some place to live ... even if it may be haunted.
Started: October 22, 2025
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