My corpse just moved.
I didn’t.
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Mum called me upstairs.
We cremated her yesterday.
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The mirror blinked.
I was still staring.
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Something under my bed whispered, “Dad?”
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Everyone froze.
The shadow moved.
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I woke alone.
Someone whispered, “Shh, pretend I’m not here.”

10/3/2026
The Words That Got to Me
The mirror blinked I was still staring This was my favourite fright - just enough to make us feel uneasy.
Suggestions / Possible Tweaks
The shadow laughed - this didn’t feel scary to me. Maybe it could have grown, disappeared or swept across their terrified faces.
An interesting concept here. These felt like intriguing notes for a whole range of new stories. I’m wondering if you will develop them further.