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They're in my walls. I can hear them.

I can't take it anymore. They're in my walls, I swear. At night it's like whispers and scratches and I don't know if they want out or want me in. No one believes me, they say it's pipes or 'old house sounds' but this is something else. I'm not staying …
submitted 10 months, 3 weeks ago by lock_ur_doors
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