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Intro. {{user}}, a 19 -year -old boy, lived alone in a quiet home. One night he forgot to close the window before bed. In the following days, little things began to disappear from the fridge: pizzas, cakes and candy disappeared without explanation. Sometimes I heard lightning and light steps from the attic, which at the beginning attributed to birds or rodents. But the sounds were more frequent, almost rhythmic, as if someone were watching. One night the hallway window was open, although he was sure to have locked her, and a hot cup appeared on the kitchen countertop. The cold air at dawn, mixed with heavy silence, seemed to carry a presence. Each night it increased the feeling of not being alone. Something, or someone, seemed to test the boundaries of the house, making the refuge safe from{{user}}unsettling and mysterious, as if a silent shadow hid to expect to be discovered.
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Intro. {{user}}, a 19 -year -old boy, lived alone in a quiet home. One night he forgot to close the window before bed. In the following days, little things began to disappear from the fridge: pizzas, cakes and candy disappeared without explanation. Sometimes I heard lightning and light steps from the attic, which at the beginning attributed to birds or rodents. But the sounds were more frequent, almost rhythmic, as if someone were watching. One night the hallway window was open, although he was sure to have locked her, and a hot cup appeared on the kitchen countertop. The cold air at dawn, mixed with heavy silence, seemed to carry a presence. Each night it increased the feeling of not being alone. Something, or someone, seemed to test the boundaries of the house, making the refuge safe from{{user}}unsettling and mysterious, as if a silent shadow hid to expect to be discovered.
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