Abubakar220
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The House That Learned My Voice
The first time the house spoke back to me, I blamed exhaustion. I had only been living there three days. Long enough for the silence to feel deliberate, but not long enough to feel owned. The house was narrow, two stories, paint peeling like old memories. It didn’t creak or groan the way haunted houses were supposed to. It listened.
By Abubakar220a day ago in Horror

