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Peeking
She had heard stories about old houses and their quirks, but this sound was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She got up, tiptoeing to the door and cautiously opening it, peeking into the dimly lit hallway. The sound had stopped, but her curiosity was piqued. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she needed to find out what it was and where it was coming from.
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