I Stepped Onto the Balcony One Morning and Saw Something Moving Inside the Wall — What I Discovered Filled Me With Fear, Then Something Else Entirely

Uneven. Almost desperate. Whatever it was seemed to be pushing forward, then stopping, then pushing again.

Only part of it was visible.

Something thin extended from the crack in the wall, twitching slightly. The rest was hidden inside. My mind raced, inventing possibilities far worse than reality usually is.

I felt a wave of fear mixed with revulsion continue reading …