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ocks at the door. Knock, knock, knock! I glanced at my ph

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aid to me, "You're a young girl, and so pretty too. I'll rent it to you for a cheaper price!" His words were hard to ignore,

e smudge. Slowly, it began to bulge. Before long, a woman's face emerged from the wall. I couldn't see her features clearly, but I knew she wanted to break through the wall. Instantly, I felt a chill run d

e. It was already 11:50 PM. I must have fallen asleep at some point and had a nightmare. Looking a

brand new. After getting ready, I finally felt at ease and went to bed. I pushed down the fear from the earlier dream and snuggled under

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continued. Who could it be? Who would knock at such a late hour? I got out of bed, deliberately not putting on shoes to keep my movements

l couldn't see anything. Suddenly, I realized something was wrong. The knocking should have triggered the motion-activated light. It had worked fine ea

n. Who was it? What did they want? Summoning my courage, I looked outside again. This time, the hallway was empty. There was nothing there. F

hough the comments were nonsense, they still stirred something in me. The apartments in this complex were old and looked quite run-down from the outside. But the interior of my unit was recently renovated. Wha

g around me was sending a message. The