As darkness fell upon the venerable house, a unsettling stillness blanketed the rooms. The air itself felt thick with secrecy. It was then that I first perceived them - faint, murmuring sounds coming from within the walls. Each ambiguous utterance seemed to carry a story, a glimmer of memory. https://ricardozayxu.tusblogos.com/37726123/whispers-in-the-walls