the september house
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The world stirs reluctantly on Mondays — coffee brews stronger, shadows linger longer, and everything feels just a little off-kilter. Instead of resisting the gloom, let’s lean in. After all, what better way to survive the start of the week than by sinking into stories that echo with whispers, blood, and the soft thud of
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The lights are low, the wind’s whispering against the windows, and the night smells like secrets. It’s Frightful Friday, which means it’s time to feed that craving for the uncanny — tales that bite back, stories that leave fingerprints on your mind long after you close the cover. 🕸️ Catherine House by Elisabeth Thomas A
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