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The town of Greystone never slept soundly. Nestled in a valley where the mist clung like a second skin, its narrow streets echoed with the faint toll of a bell no one could find. They called it the Hollow Bell, a sound that drifted through the fog every spring, soft as a whisper, sharp as a blade. No one knew where it came fromnot the old-timers in the diner, not the kids who dared each other to wander the woods at dusk. But everyone knew what followed: someone went missing. Always one, never more, never less.
In April 2004, it was my turn to hear it. I was sixteen, new to Greystone High, a
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The town of Greystone never slept soundly. Nestled in a valley where the mist clung like a second skin, its narrow streets echoed with the faint toll of a bell no one could find. They called it the Hollow Bell, a sound that drifted through the fog every spring, soft as a whisper, sharp as a blade. No one knew where it came fromnot the old-timers in the diner, not the kids who dared each other to wander the woods at dusk. But everyone knew what followed: someone went missing. Always one, never more, never less.

In April 2004, it was my turn to hear it. I was sixteen, new to Greystone High, a transplant from a city that didn't believe in ghosts. My first day in Class 4-C, I noticed the empty desk by the window, its surface scratched with initials no one claimed. The other students avoided it, their eyes sliding past like it was a hole in the world. Then there was Lila, the girl who sat alone, her shadow too long for the light. She watched me when she thought I wasn't looking, her fingers tracing patterns on her notebookpatterns that matched the scratches on that desk.


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J.JOAKIM is a passionate songwriter, poet, and storyteller whose works transcend cultural boundaries and touch the hearts of readers worldwide. Drawing inspiration from Greek heritage and the universal themes of love, loss, and resilience, [Your Name] has created a diverse collection of songs and poems that blend emotional depth with lyrical artistry.