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“Midnapore?” Isha groaned while stuffing clothes into a suitcase. “There’s literally NOTHING there!” Arun laughed. “It’s not forever. My transfer is only for a few years.” “A few years?!” she gasped ...
Zaynah Ansha ZameerHello brave readers! I'm Zaynah Ansha Zameer, and I love writing creepy stories that make people scared to turn off the lights. If you enjoy haunted houses, whispers in the dark and strange mysteries, then welcome to my world....
