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    The Witch's Lantern

    Every Halloween, a ghostly green lantern appeared at the edge of a small village forest. Legend said it belonged to Elara, a witch who, years ago, had vowed revenge on those who disturbed her rest.

    One Halloween, three friends—Simon, Lily, and Max—ignored the warnings and followed the lantern into the woods. It led them to a twisted tree and an eerie stone: Elara’s grave. Suddenly, the lantern’s light went out, and a shadowy figure emerged, whispering, “You dared to follow…”

    As they tried to escape, vines trapped them, and Elara’s ghost approached. Remembering an old protection charm, Lily recited it, breaking the spell and freeing them. They ran back to the village, vowing never to follow the Witch’s Lantern again.

    Since that night, no one else has dared to test the witch’s warning.
    Story time The Witch's Lantern Every Halloween, a ghostly green lantern appeared at the edge of a small village forest. Legend said it belonged to Elara, a witch who, years ago, had vowed revenge on those who disturbed her rest. One Halloween, three friends—Simon, Lily, and Max—ignored the warnings and followed the lantern into the woods. It led them to a twisted tree and an eerie stone: Elara’s grave. Suddenly, the lantern’s light went out, and a shadowy figure emerged, whispering, “You dared to follow…” As they tried to escape, vines trapped them, and Elara’s ghost approached. Remembering an old protection charm, Lily recited it, breaking the spell and freeing them. They ran back to the village, vowing never to follow the Witch’s Lantern again. Since that night, no one else has dared to test the witch’s warning.
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  • The Shadow in the Mirror

    Late one night, Amara was washing her face in her small bathroom, ready to end the long day. As she looked up into the mirror, something felt wrong. Her reflection didn’t quite match her movements—it blinked a moment too late, and the smile she saw wasn’t hers.
    She stepped back, her heart racing, but the reflection stayed, grinning wider, showing rows of sharp teeth. Frozen in fear, Amara tried to scream, but no sound came out. The reflection reached out, pressing a hand against the mirror, and suddenly her own hand moved to match it, though she wasn’t controlling it.

    Then, in a voice that sounded like hers but twisted, the reflection whispered, “Your turn on this side.”

    With a blink, she found herself inside the mirror, watching in horror as her own body, controlled by the shadow, turned and walked away.

    Now, she waits every night, trapped in the glass, hoping someone will set her free—but all they see is a harmless reflection.
    The Shadow in the Mirror Late one night, Amara was washing her face in her small bathroom, ready to end the long day. As she looked up into the mirror, something felt wrong. Her reflection didn’t quite match her movements—it blinked a moment too late, and the smile she saw wasn’t hers. She stepped back, her heart racing, but the reflection stayed, grinning wider, showing rows of sharp teeth. Frozen in fear, Amara tried to scream, but no sound came out. The reflection reached out, pressing a hand against the mirror, and suddenly her own hand moved to match it, though she wasn’t controlling it. Then, in a voice that sounded like hers but twisted, the reflection whispered, “Your turn on this side.” With a blink, she found herself inside the mirror, watching in horror as her own body, controlled by the shadow, turned and walked away. Now, she waits every night, trapped in the glass, hoping someone will set her free—but all they see is a harmless reflection.
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