The old well in the yard had been dry for decades.
Tonight, something wet sloshed at the bottom.
Not water.
It whispered your childhood name in your mother's exact lullaby voice, then asked why you never came down to play.

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She kept the Polaroid of her missing sister taped inside the medicine cabinet.
Every morning the photo was slightly closer to the mirror.
Last night the background finally showed her own bathroom tiles.
And two hands reaching from behind her reflection.
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In the thatched hut, a young girl whispered to the wooden idol of Laumė, hidden under her bed.
"Punish him," she pleaded, bruised from her father's rage. Moonlight stirred.
The spirit rose, claws tearing flesh.
Blood sprayed, intimate as a lover's kiss.
She smiled amid screams.

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