Send us a textJust moved into a new apartment—new walls, new neighbors, new beginnings.That first night, I roll up to celebrate… just one calm smoke to take the edge off.That’s when I hear it. Three slow knocks. Not rushed. Not friendly.Like whoever’s on the other side already knows I’m coming. I open the door and there’s a man standing there.Average height. Plain face. But something about him feels… wrong.Familiar in a way I can’t explain. I ask him, ‘Do I know you?’‘Have we met before?’He smiles, just a little, and says…‘Yes.’Then he turns and walks down the stairs.I lean over the railing to watch him go— but halfway down, he’s just… gone.No footsteps. No shadows. Nothing. So tell me… If someone claimed they knew you… then vanished…what would YOU do? 😨Listener discretion is advisedThanks for listening please don’t forget to rate and share🙏Until next time... stay lifted, stay lurking... and remember-on High & Scared, the high is always the horror."


Until next time... stay lifted, stay lurking... and remember-on High & Scared, the high is always the horror."

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