11/19/2025
When we first moved into our old house, I always had a strange feeling about it, as if the walls were holding secrets. 🏚️ Every night there were strange sounds from above: scratching, scurrying, and soft knocks. My husband kept saying, “They’re just mice,” but deep down I knew it wasn’t that simple.
One hot evening, I couldn’t take it anymore. I convinced him to come up to the attic with me. We grabbed a flashlight, opened the creaking door, and a blast of cold air hit our faces. 🌬️ I shone the light inside and froze. There, hanging from the wooden beams, were dozens of tiny, pink shapes. At first, I thought they were toys. Until they moved.
My breath caught in my throat. They weren’t toys… and they weren’t alone. 👀 My husband held out his hand, his face pale. What we saw next made our blood run cold: something alive, something that was following us from the shadows.
I can still hear the sound it made that night. And believe me, when you find out what it was, you too will be in shock.😨😨
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