White STRANGER PART 7 The path felt different under the pale moonlight, shadows twisting around her. when she reached the clearing, the house loomed ominously, its windows dark and empty. "shyam!" she called, her voice trembling. silence answered her. heart pounding, she stepped closer. the porch cracked as she approached, but the air felt thick with an unshakeable dread. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and she caught a glimpse of something moving inside the house - a flicker of light. "shyam?" she wishpered, hope battling with fear. but as she reached for the doorknob, a chill washed over her, and she stopped. ©अंkita

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White STRANGER PART 7 The path felt different under the pale moonlight, shadows twisting around her. when she reached the clearing, the house loomed ominously, its windows dark and empty. "shyam!" she called, her voice trembling. silence answered her. heart pounding, she stepped closer. the porch cracked as she approached, but the air felt thick with an unshakeable dread. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and she caught a glimpse of something moving inside the house - a flicker of light. "shyam?" she wishpered, hope battling with fear. but as she reached for the doorknob, a chill washed over her, and she stopped. ©अंkita

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