Nocturna Echo

Joined May 2025

1 story

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I don’t write horror.

I write silence that moves.

Footsteps that echo when no one’s home.

Whispers you hear only when you’re certain you're alone.

I write the part of night you try to ignore.

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The Sound Beneath the Tiles
I don't know exactly when it started. Maybe a month ago. Maybe earlier, but I just didn't pay attention. In old buildings, something is always creaking, cracking, echoing. When you're alone, you learn to ignore those sounds. Or at least, you pretend to know what causes them.
By Nocturna Echo 9 months ago in Horror