Istg two horror stories are happening right now. This is one;
Some days I love my neighbourhood... Then there are days like this, Where there's a person laughing outside, baring in mind it's now 1.46am, but it's too dark to see itI can't even imitate itIt's like not too high that it couldn't be male, but it's low enough that it's not high enough to sound female... It's not chuckling, or straight up laughing it's a "huhu huhu" noise if that makes any sense... It is or was on our street.
I'm gonna need to start shutting my windows AND curtains it seems.
