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The Door That Shouldnβt Exist
Oliver had been living in the same old apartment for years, a quaint, creaky place that held more charm than comfort. He liked the familiarity of it allβits worn wooden floors, its perpetually stuck windows, and the peeling wallpaper with faded rose patterns. It was home. But one night, something changed.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Fiction
The Locket of Lies
Margaret shivered as she stepped through the gates of her grandmotherβs mansion for the first time in years. The sprawling house had once been beautiful, but now it was a husk of its former self, covered in layers of dust and shadow. Her grandmother had passed a few months back, leaving Margaret the mansion, along with one simple request: to find the family locket that had been lost somewhere within the house.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Fiction








