
Iazaz hussain
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Knock at Midnight
The first knock came just as the clock struck twelve. Three soft raps — tap, tap, tap — steady and patient. I froze. Midnight visitors weren’t a thing in our neighborhood. The only sounds at that hour were the hum of the refrigerator and the wind scratching at the old wooden shutters. My husband was away on a business trip, and even the dog had started snoring on the couch.
By Iazaz hussain5 months ago in Fiction


