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Outside his window, the wind began to howl through the trees of the park across the street—a park that looked exactly like the forest in the video. He knew that if he went there tonight, he would find the mailbox. He knew he would get the scars.

The question was: would he be the one filming, or the one watching? 1_5057889350470074853.MP4

However, since you've asked for a story based on this prompt, I have crafted an original tale about a mysterious file with that exact name. The Ghost in the Cache Outside his window, the wind began to howl