A chilling breeze whispers through the barren/empty/soul-less landscape. Stars, dim/faint/scattered, offer little/no/scarce comfort in this/that/the desolate night/darkness. The ground/earth/soil is cold/icy/bitterly https://storieslet.com/category/horror-stories/
Echoes from the Abyss
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