Hunting Ghosts

The gloom in the air was almost present. Each rattle of the old house sent shivers down my spine. I gripped my flashlight tighter, its beam piercing through the darkness. The tales whispered of ghosts that roamed these halls, and I was determined to experience them for myself. A sigh in the shadows
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