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The Nightly Scritch-Scratch: A Hamilton Homeowner’s Tale
It wasn’t a crash, or even a bang. It was a sound so slight I almost mistook it for the house settling. A faint scritch-scratch in the ceiling above my bed, sometime after midnight. I’d lie perfectly still, holding my breath, waiting. There it was again. A tiny patter, like rain, but the night was clear. My […]
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