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Nightfall Crypt
  • 6/23/2025
When I was thirteen, a late-night walk with friends and my little brother turned into something none of us could ever explain. A circular object appeared in the sky—silent, lit with windows, and spinning unnaturally. It didn't just move. It turned. And then... it disappeared. We told our parents, but their disbelief only added to our confusion. No one believed us. But we remember every second of it—and sometimes, I wonder if we were supposed to see it at all.
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00:00We weren't supposed to be out that late. The street lamps buzzed overhead,
00:05casting long orange shadows on the concrete, and the night air clung to our skin with a
00:11sticky kind of stillness. Our gated community was always quiet at night, eerily so, like the
00:19world paused after dark. I remember thinking it felt too quiet even for that, like the sky
00:27itself was waiting for something. My brother was kicking a stone, and my friend Ethan was
00:33laughing at something dumb when the light first appeared. Just one, then two more, blinking in
00:40sequence, suspended over the rooftops. And then it turned, shrouding us in a veil of mystery,
00:48igniting a curiosity that we couldn't shake off.