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The Wind Chime | Novelheim The wind chimes jingled with an eerie tune as goosebumps dotted my body. I stopped sewing pillowcases. My hands trembled from exhaustion and anticipation o…

The wind chimes jingled with an eerie tune as goosebumps dotted my body. I knew it’s 2 a.m. without even checking the clock because the tolling was always accompanied by a repulsive odor wafting in the air.
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