I'm not a people-person. I live alone in a small cabin with a large chimney and only the bare necessities. The cabin is nestled in the heart of the forest, miles away from the nearest town. Every morning before work, I bar the windows shut, close the blinds, put out the warm fire I started the night before in my large fireplace, and triple-lock the front and back doors. Like I said, I'm not a people-person.

Today, something felt off when I got home from work. I unlocked the door, stepped
inside, then locked it up tight behind me. I checked to make the windows were still secure. The fire was already crackling away, so I ate a simple dinner and went straight to bed. I want to go to sleep, but I can't shake that strange feeling in the back of my mind.

Something's wrong.

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Ok... That took me a while to get...

Creepy...