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Sam enjoys his solitude in a quiet apartment until he is disturbed by mysterious knocks at midnight. Each night, the three deliberate knocks grow more unsettling, leading him to confront the source. After waiting in the dark, he opens the door to find no one there, only to hear the knocks coming from inside his apartment. The story builds suspense around isolation and the unknown.
Sam lived alone in a small, quiet apartment.
Neighbors rarely spoke; nights were long and silent.
He loved the solitude—until the knocking started.
At midnight, three deliberate knocks at his door.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
Sam froze, heart thundering—who visited so late?
No footsteps, no voices, just silence.
It repeated the next night: midnight, three knocks.
Sam approached the door, peering through the peephole.
No one was there.
By the third night, Sam planned to catch them.
He waited in the dark, phone in hand.
At twelve, three knocks echoed again.
Sam flung open the door—an empty hallway greeted him.
Sam lived alone in a small, quiet apartment. It was the kind of place where neighbors rarely spoke, and the nights stretched long and silent. He loved the solitude—until the knocking started.
It began at midnight. Three slow, deliberate knocks at his front door.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
Sam froze in bed, his heart thundering in his chest. Who would be visiting at this hour? He waited, listening. No footsteps. No voices. Just silence.
The next night, it happened again. Midnight. Three knocks. This time, Sam got up, his hands trembling as he approached the door. He peered through the peephole. No one was there.
By the third night, Sam was determined to catch whoever was messing with him. He stayed awake, sitting in the dark, facing the door with his phone in hand. When the clock struck twelve, the knocks came again.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
Sam leapt to his feet, flung open the door—and found nothing but an empty hallway. He stepped outside, scanning both directions. The hallway was still, the air eerily cold.
As he turned to go back inside, the door slammed shut behind him. A sickening chill ran down his spine as he heard it.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
But this time, it was coming from inside his apartment.
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