Shadowpeople in Singapore & Cowboy Ghost – Ep. 68
Odd Trails
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The Insomnia of My Brother and I
My family moved into our home in the mid 90s when I was in kindergarten. A silhouette of an upside-down woman, just her head and shoulders with a wild mess of hair, stared back at me. It was pitch black, with no features, looking very much like a shadow or a silhouette but in full 3D. Neither of us made a sound, save for the rushing of blood in my ear. Still gripping onto the edge of my curtain, I slammed it back to cover the window. When I heard it, the creature scuttled down the apartment, her claws making god-awful noise as they gripped the sides of the building.
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