The crimson mark on her neck was the first thing he noticed. It was a small, delicate line that seemed to glow in the darkness. He had never seen anything like it before. "What is that?" he asked. She looked down at her neck, then back up at him. "It's a birthmark," she said. "I've had it since I was born." He reached out and touched it lightly. It was soft and warm, like the skin of a rose petal. "It's beautiful," he said. She smiled. "Thank you," she said. "I've always thought so, too." He looked into her eyes, and for a moment, he felt like he was drowning. They were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. They were deep, dark crimson, like the blood of a vampire. "What's your name?" he asked. "My name is Lilith," she said. "Lilith," he said. "That's a beautiful name." "Thank you," she said. "It's a Hebrew name. It means 'night creature
Sarah had recently moved into a small apartment in the heart of the city. Excited about starting a new chapter in her life, she decided to rent out the spare bedroom to help with the bills. Within a few days, she found a suitable roommate named Emily.
Emily seemed friendly and normal at first. They quickly became friends and spent evenings chatting and watching movies together. However, as the weeks went by, Sarah started noticing strange occurrences. Items would go missing from her room, and she'd find them later in Emily's possession. She brushed it off as absent-mindedness and assumed Emily was just borrowing things without asking.
One night, Sarah woke up to a chilling sound coming from the living room. It was a soft, melodic humming that sent shivers down her spine. Curiosity mixed with fear, she cautiously tiptoed toward the living room, only to find Emily sitting in the dark, staring at a blank TV screen, swaying back and forth as she continued to hum.
Sarah's heart raced, and she asked Emily what she was doing. Emily turned her head slowly, her eyes glazed and distant. She smiled eerily and said, "It's the song of the spirits that dwell in this building. They speak to me through the TV."
Terrified, Sarah stumbled back and fled to her room, locking the door behind her. The next day, she decided to confront Emily about her strange behavior. However, when she knocked on Emily's door, there was no response. Sarah turned the doorknob, only to find the room empty—Emily had vanished without a trace.
As Sarah searched for answers, she discovered a dark secret about the building. Years ago, a deranged woman had lived in the same apartment, driven to madness by the voices she heard through the TV. She had disappeared mysteriously, leaving a trail of unanswered questions.
Now, Sarah lives in constant fear, haunted by the humming that echoes through the apartment late at night. She often wonders if Emily was ever real or just a figment of her imagination. And as the whispers from the TV grow louder, Sarah can't help but feel that she's being watched by unseen eyes, waiting for her to succumb to the same fate as those before her.
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