When the Walls Split Open, What We Found Left Us Speechless
It started as the kind of noise you learn to ignore in an old house — faint creaks, hushed rustling, the occasional shuffle that could be blamed on pipes, wood, or imagination. I told myself it was nothing. Houses groan. Shadows play tricks. Silence makes small things louder. But the longer I lived with it, …
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