Jake stared at the crumpled note on his desk—another set of lyrics from the unknown sender. Every song he’d written from these mysterious words had come true, from surprise breakups to unexpected rainstorms. But this time, the lyrics spoke of a deadly accident at a packed concert. Panic set in. Was this fate or a warning? He considered selling the song through songwriting services, letting the world hear his eerie gift. But guilt crept in. Instead, he contacted the venue, ensuring safety measures were in place. That night, disaster was narrowly avoided. Somewhere in the shadows, the sender watched—testing him again.
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