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🎃 The Whispering Pumpkin On Halloween night, Liam found an old, rotting pumpkin on his doorstep. No one in his small town had carved one like it — the grin was too wide, the eyes too deep. He almost threw it away, but when he picked it up, it whispered his name. Thinking it was a prank, he laughed and left it outside. But all night, he heard scratching at his door. When he finally opened it, the pumpkin was gone — and muddy footprints led inside. In the morning, the police found his house empty. Only the pumpkin sat at the table, freshly carved… with Liam’s terrified face. Stake id : fear666kk000

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