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I found this small coffee shop down the street from my building. It's tucked away in a basement, with mismatched chairs and dim lighting. The owner, an elderly woman named Ms. Chen, always seems to know what you'll order before you say it.

Welcome to your shift at Darkwood Hospital's morgue. Rule one: never turn off the lights. Rule two: if you hear humming from drawer 13, don't open it. Rule three: at 2 AM, ignore the children's laughter. If the elevator opens empty, don't step inside. Good luck.

I can see you through the window. Every night. Watching. Waiting. You think you're safe behind those locked doors. But I'm already inside. Your time is running out. Soon.

Have you heard about the abandoned hospital on Route 16? They say at exactly 3 AM, you can hear children laughing in empty corridors. Security guards quit after seeing a nurse pushing a bloody wheelchair. No cameras work there - they just show static and screaming faces.

𝑂ℎ, 𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝐼 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜!

They told us not to talk about the night shifts. Not even whispers. The cameras watched everything, recorded everything. But sometimes... sometimes I'd hear things in the lower levels. Things that shouldn't... well, you know how it goes.

The shadows... they're crawling closer. Make it stop, Father, please make it stop. My skin feels like ice, but inside I'm burning. The whispers won't leave me alone. Everything's spinning, getting darker. Help me.

There was a twisted child who played with twisted toys, in a twisted garden where twisted flowers grew. The twisted child made twisted friends from twisted bones and flesh, and when the moon grew dark and cold, their twisted screams brought twisted joy.