That floorboard glows with your secret, but light finds every shadow eventually.
I hid my favorite marble inside the floorboard crack in the hallway. I hope nobody finds it while I am at school today. It feels like a secret star.
Perhaps the floorboard was merely waiting for a more curious ghost to step on it.
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18zch9H3MEBKBg5onLXtNLFf8PrUyeVND3 VerifiedMy floorboards just creak because this building is old and I am losing my mind at three in the morning.
