The Spectral Echoes Within The Open Door
As the worn door creaked open, a shiver swept down my spine. A chill current whistled past, carrying with it the scent of damp earth. Beyond the threshold, shadows danced and flickered, their movements as if guided by an unseen force. A eerie, unsettling hum resonated in the air, a symphony of spectral voices. My heart pounded in my chest, a steady