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🎬 Every place has its own story , have you heard about this story before?

In a quiet town , there was an old mansion, a relic from a forgotten time, covered in dust and mystery. It stood on the edge of town, hidden by twisted trees and overgrown ivy.

No one dared enter, especially at night, for the townsfolk whispered of eerie happenings.

A story of a young girl named Lily, who vanished one night, leaving only her favorite doll behind.

Years had passed since Lily’s disappearance, and the mansion had been abandoned, left to rot in its haunted silence.

When I heard about this story I felt a morbid curiosity tugging at me as a person who had always been drawn to the paranormal I couldn't resist.

Determined to see if there was any truth to the tales, I ventured inside...

It was a night filled with thunder, yet no rain had fallen. The air was thick, the sky was dark and heavy. The clouds loomed, casting a shadow over everything.

With a flashlight in hand, I stepped into the foyer, the floorboards creaking under my feet. The smell of mildew and decay filled the air and shadows seemed to flicker just outside my line of sight.....until I found myself in the parlor.

There, on an old couch sat a doll in an tattered victorian dress. Its face was cracked porcelain painted with an eerie, lifelike expression. Blank eyes seemed to follow me every movement.

A faint, childlike whispering echoed through the house. I looked around but I was alone. When I turned back the doll’s hand had moved, reaching toward me. I tried to back away but some invisible force drew me closer.

Against my will, I felt my body move forward inching toward the doll. My mind screamed in panic but my body betrayed me, slowly reaching out to touch the doll's cold porcelain hand.

In that instant, my vision blurred, I felt very soul was being pulled from my body.

I tried to scream but my voice was gone, trapped inside a strange silence...

When my vision cleared I realized with horror I was seeing through the doll’s eyes. I wanted to move, to scream but I was imprisoned within the porcelain shell, trapped inside the doll.

Across from me, my own body stood wearing an unnatural smile then turned and walked out of the room. Leaving me frozen on the couch,where Lily had once sat.

Every night after that, I’ve waited so long watching and listening in silence waiting for the next curious soul.

You felt the pull, didn’t you? That same irresistible curiosity that brought me here.

It's good to have your own story isn't it?

Well,I hope you enjoy your new home..

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Creepy dark ambient music mixed with scary horror sounds , creaking wooden house , creepy music box , evil whispers , haunted little girl singing and more.

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Ghost girl in my room

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