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Echoes in the Eaves: A Mummified Chronicle

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Echoes in the Eaves: A Mummified Chronicle

Back in 1969 My Family visited an Antique shop on Main Street in Knoxville Tennessee.Befire it was an antique shop it was a funeral home long before the Cil War until the late 1950s . Up in the attic which was now an open sales room for…

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…They didn’t stop running until they reached their parents’ car, their frantic cries for their mother and father cutting through the ordinary hum of the afternoon. The memory of the wooden man, the man who had turned to wood, would forever be etched in the dark corners of Alex’s mind, a chilling reminder of the secrets that lurked beneath the surface of the ordinary, and the day his childhood fear first tasted the bitter tang of immutable horror. The rocking chair, the silent sentinel in the attic, remained, its occupant patiently waiting, a testament to a history far stranger and more terrible than any child could ever imagine.

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