The Text That Chilled My Bones..." 🕸️
My thumb hovered over the screen. The notification read: Mom is typing... My breathing stopped. The room felt freezing cold.
The chill had nothing to do with the autumn weather. It was because I was standing in the middle of a funeral home... and my mother had been buried three days ago.
My heart hammered against my ribs as I took a step back, my shaking hands barely holding the phone. The three dots disappeared, then blinked back to life: Mom is typing...
Then, the message popped up: "I am not in the grave, son. Look behind you."
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Supernatural Horror) Title: THE GRAVE'S TEXT
