A Haunting Vision

The gloom lengthened, stretching towards me like grasping tendrils. A piercing breeze swept through the bushes, rustling their branches with an eerie whisper. My heart pounded in my chest as I felt that something was wrong. A figure, shifting, began to emerge from the gloom. Its form were indistinct, a blurry mess of light. I could feel its gaze up

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