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Whispers of the Night: A Bride's Terror
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more wine for their private feast. Nkechi remained inside, her heart pounding like a drum. The silence pressed in on her, heavy and suffocating. Then—she heard it. A soft knock. Not on the door, but from inside the wooden chest where her mother’s old wrappers were kept. Knock. Knock. Knock. Her breath caught. She moved slowly, her hand shaking as she reached for the lid. When she opened it, she saw not wrappers—but a white cloth drenched in fresh blood. And atop it, a snake slithered, its eyes glowing red. She screamed, stumbling backward. The lamp fell. The room plunged
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Surreal
art, surreal
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Monique
Isaiah
