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Back in 1980, everything in Hollow Ridge felt stuck — small-town life, old diners, neon signs that buzzed louder than they should’ve. But nothing was more important than the clock tower in the middle of town. It kept everything moving. Until it didn’t.
One night in October, the clock just… stopped. Right at 8:13 PM. No warning. No storm. Just silence. People that were there before disappeared. There were no bodies-no bones, just their spirit.
After that night, weird things started happening. Time didn’t feel right anymore. Days blended together. Technology never moved past the 80s. The same songs played. People aged. The town felt frozen, like the world moved on without it.
Locals say the spirits of the dead got angry at the citizens or something worse. Whatever they did, it broke the gears. Some say there’s a missing piece that can fix everything. A piece that didn’t just fall out — it was taken. Hidden. Bound to the past. And until it’s returned and the curse is broken, Hollow Ri
