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The Baby Monitor Twist: A Short Horror Story
I heard my wife singing to our baby. But she’s been dead for three years. The melody was soft, lullaby-like. It sounded exactly like her. My heart hammered against my ribs. I had to know. I crept down the hallway, the floorboards creaking under my weight. I reached the door. The singing stopped instantly. I pushed the door open just an inch and peeked inside.
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I heard my wife singing to our baby. But she’s been dead for three years. The melody was soft, lullaby-like. It sounded exactly like her. My heart hammered against my ribs. I had to know. I crept down the hallway, the floorboards creaking under my weight. I reached the door. The singing stopped instantly. I pushed the door open just an inch and peeked inside.
