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Deniss
Deniss
10/19/2026, 4:54:41 PM

I woke up to someone whispering my name from inside my wardrobe. I opened it. Nothing. Then my phone lit up with a message from my own number: “Don’t turn around.” I froze. A cold breath touched my neck. And from behind me, my voice whispered: “You weren’t supposed to wake up.”