The moon hung low in the firmament, casting long, eerie shadows across the timeworn graveyard. A chill of wind rustled through the trunks of the crows, sending a shiver down my back. I could feel an unnatural presence https://storieslet.com/category/horror-stories/
Voices in the Sepulchre
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