The Chills.

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My curtains blew in the rhythm of the wind; the room was freezing!

"I should really wear clothes to bed," I thought out loud.

"You should, " a voice echoed as I closed the window shut.

Trembling in fear, a disturbing realisation enters my mind...

I live alone.

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