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Whose Garden Grows at Midnight
mysteryEveryone6 contributors · 5 paragraphs deep
The footage shows the pumpkin. Midnight. It starts to roll. Across the soil. Toward Mrs. Pratt's plot. No hands. No rope. No person pushing it. Just rolling. On its own. For a full minute. Until it stops exactly where it is now.
I rewind it. Play it again. Same thing. The pumpkin rolls. No hands. I look at Mrs. Pratt. 'That's not how physics works.' Mrs. Pratt closes her phone. Her voice is very small. 'No. It isn't.'
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