Brenda's Story

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For weeks, she’s felt it—an unseen presence lingering just beyond the edges of her vision. A shadow in the corner of her eye. A chill that creeps up her spine when she’s alone. Someone… or something… is watching her. She tells herself it’s nothing, just paranoia playing tricks on her mind. But tonight, the truth reveals itself. The figure in the dark is no longer content to watch. It’s ready to move.

Turn off the lights, lock the doors, and listen closely—because sometimes, the real horror isn’t what lurks in the dark… it’s knowing the dark is lurking for you.

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