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A rude awakening
After what felt like hours, sleep finally took hold. John drifted into a light slumber, his breathing slow and steady. But just as he had begun to sink into deeper sleep, a sudden noise jolted him awake. A loud, rumbling sound echoed from above, shaking the wooden floorboards of the attic. His eyes snapped open in the dark, mind racing to catch up. It wasn’t a dream. Something real—and heavy—was moving above him.
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