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A haunted house. A cursed clock. A ghost tethered to time itself.
When Quinn died in 2020, she didn't expect to remain-especially not trapped in Blackwood Manor, a decaying relic of her family's legacy. Bound to an ancient grandfather clock that ticks backward, Quinn haunts the halls unseen, her presence woven into the silence and shadows. But she is not alone.
Avery, her vibrant cousin and the manor's current resident, begins to suffer disturbing lapses in memory and unsettling visions that seep into her paintings and dreams. As the clock's strange rhythm warps reality, Avery teeters on
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Produktbeschreibung
A haunted house. A cursed clock. A ghost tethered to time itself.

When Quinn died in 2020, she didn't expect to remain-especially not trapped in Blackwood Manor, a decaying relic of her family's legacy. Bound to an ancient grandfather clock that ticks backward, Quinn haunts the halls unseen, her presence woven into the silence and shadows. But she is not alone.

Avery, her vibrant cousin and the manor's current resident, begins to suffer disturbing lapses in memory and unsettling visions that seep into her paintings and dreams. As the clock's strange rhythm warps reality, Avery teeters on the edge of madness-unaware that the source of her unraveling may be closer than she thinks.

Meanwhile, the ghost of Quinn's grandfather begins to appear-growing younger with each visitation, his identity eroding with time. What begins as a haunting quickly spirals into a temporal collapse, as Quinn uncovers a horrifying family secret: the clock is not simply cursed-it's a prison powered by trapped souls.

As the line between past and present disintegrates, Quinn must confront a devastating choice: break the curse and disappear forever, or let time unravel everything.

Atmospheric, unsettling, and deeply emotional, The Clock's Hands is a chilling first-person ghost story that explores grief, memory, and the terrible cost of trying to reverse time. Perfect for fans of gothic horror, haunted house fiction, and literary supernatural tales.


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Autorenporträt
Silas Marrow is a reclusive and enigmatic voice in the world of supernatural fiction, best known for his chilling, first-person ghost stories that drag readers beyond the veil separating the living from the dead. A master of the atmospheric and the uncanny, Marrow's tales are less about overt horror and more about the subtle, creeping dread that haunts memory, guilt, and loneliness. His work often explores the psychological toll of grief, isolation, and unresolved traumainfused with the quiet suggestion that some ghosts never left because we never truly let them go.

Little is known about Marrow's personal life, a fact that only fuels the folklore surrounding him. Rumors swirl of a solitary existence in an old coastal town, where foggy landscapes and forgotten cemeteries feed his imagination. He rarely makes public appearances and is said to write exclusively by candlelight, preferring the quiet company of the night to the noise of modern life. His protagonists, often unreliable narrators, are people on the marginscaretakers, widows, drifters, and archivistswhose brushes with the paranormal feel as much like confessions as they do warnings.

Marrow's writing is marked by a melancholic beauty, with prose that feels aged, like it was uncovered in a sealed drawer or the pages of a neglected diary. His best-known collectionsWhispers Beneath the Floorboards, Ashes in the Mirror, and The Quiet Ones Stay Longesthave gained cult status among lovers of literary horror, drawing comparisons to the likes of Shirley Jackson, M.R. James, and Daphne du Maurier.

Whether ghost or man, Silas Marrow is a storyteller whose tales stay with readers long after the last page is turnedlike a presence just out of view, waiting in the shadowed corner of the mind.