No.

This is creepy.

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Creepy presents, The House on the Cliff, written by Nancy Schumann and narrated by

Megan McDuffie.

It never used to scare me. The drop at the side of the house has always been there. The house

hasn't moved. It hasn't changed. The cliff has always been as steep as this, always right

outside the house. And yet, looking out of the window is like looking into the abyss

now. At some point, it stopped being a view that's exciting and unusual because nobody else

lives in a house right on top of a cliff. I don't see the valley below now. I see an emptiness that's

staring back at me. The nothing has become a thing, and that thing scares me.

I don't know when it started. I don't know what caused it.

The house has been on top of the cliff for as long as anybody can remember.

Nobody knows who built it, only that it was a long time ago.

There must have been records at some point, but there was a fire in 1887 that destroyed the town archives.

That fire we know all about.

All the records since are carefully guarded and by now digitized, backed up and accessible for anybody who cares to investigate the history of the place.

The house is older than that.

The unknown builder and first owner of this house can't have had any family alive in this area,

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