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But He Wasn't Human Anymore

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The finger stayed pointed at my window, steady and accusing.

My heart hammered against my ribs, but strangely, the fear didn’t paralyze me. Instead, a cold wave of clarity washed over my mind. I leaned back into the shadows of my room, thankful I hadn’t turned the lights on after the family celebration.

I was invisible to them.

But to me, the world was suddenly becoming terrifyingly bright.

Then the sound hit me. It wasn’t just the wind anymore. My ears popped, and suddenly I could hear everyth
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