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Leo’s blood turned to ice water. He looked down.

The cursor hovered over the play button. On the cracked screen of Leo’s laptop, the title glowed in cheap, pixelated yellow: Annabelle: Creation .

It was 1:47 AM. His parents were asleep. The dorm was silent except for the hum of a dying mini-fridge. He knew he shouldn’t be on 123movies. His friend Marco had gotten three viruses last week just clicking on a Fast & Furious bootleg. But Leo was a broke film student, and more importantly, he didn’t believe in ghosts. 123movies annabelle

Leo felt the weight. Cold. Unyielding.

But the sound didn’t stop. A faint rocking. Creak. Creak. Coming not from the laptop speakers, but from the foot of his bed. Leo’s blood turned to ice water

He laughed, a shaky, pathetic sound. “You’re an idiot,” he said to himself. He opened the laptop to close the tab for real.

"Thank you for watching. Would you like to play again? [YES] [NO]" On the cracked screen of Leo’s laptop, the

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