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Dead End
The old house stood alone at the edge of the village, hidden behind twisted trees and a rusted iron gate. No one had lived there for decades, yet every night strange lights flickered behind its dusty ...
Priyansh ChandrakarWritten by Priyansh Chandrakar class 4c student of Blue Bells Model School, sector 4 gurugram, Harayana.
