Whispers Of The Haunted Manor

med, its architecture reminiscent of forgotten times, and an unsettling breeze seemed to carry whispers of the past. As they crossed the threshold, the floorboards creaked bene

f creaks and sighs. Shadows danced, casting ghostly silhouettes upon the walls, and an aura of unease permeated the air. As the Johnsons settled into their new home, they couldn’t shake the feeling that they were not alone. The unsettling presence of the mansion seemed to seep into their very bones, set