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Suddenly, my own webcam light flickered on. The video file didn't just end; it refreshed. Now, the living room on the screen was gone. It was replaced by a grainy, low-res feed of my own room, taken from the corner of the ceiling.

As he placed the last block, a hand entered the frame from the left. It wasn't a human hand. It was too long, with fingers that had an extra joint, casting a jagged shadow across the carpet. The boy didn't scream. He just looked up and whispered something. b1340.mp4

I looked up at the corner of my room. There was nothing there but shadows. But on my monitor, in that same corner, I could see the silhouette of something with too many joints, reaching down toward me. I haven't turned my computer back on since. Suddenly, my own webcam light flickered on

Since this seems to be a creative prompt, here is a story centered around that file: The Story of b1340.mp4 It was replaced by a grainy, low-res feed