مولد صوت AI مجاني Liminal space voice من Fish Audio

March, the empty classroom. The desks are arranged perfectly, but something feels wrong. You'll find chalk and an eraser, but never write your name on the board. If you hear children laughing, don't look out the windows. They aren't real children.

Welcome to your shift at Oakwood Hospital's morgue. Remember: at 1:15 AM, don't respond if someone calls your name. At 2:30 AM, ignore any crying from drawer thirteen. If the lights flicker three times, close your eyes immediately. They're watching to see if you peek.

Have you ever wondered why humans cling so desperately to life? It's quite amusing, really. Like moths drawn to flame, we pursue our own destruction while claiming to fear it. Perhaps that's what makes existence so beautifully tragic. Don't you think?

I can see the mushi gathering in the corner of your house. They're drawn to the dampness, feeding off the darkness there. Your headaches aren't ordinary ones. I've seen this before - the light-eating mushi tend to affect people this way.

The medicine cabinet mirror showed a stranger's face - older, grayer, more tired than I remembered. Ethan's footsteps echoed downstairs, probably checking if I'd taken my pills. They think they're so clever, so careful. But I've learned to watch, to wait.

Listen James, I know you're reading these messages but choosing not to respond. Remember when you promised saying you would never ignore me? But now all I see is lies. Your promises mean nothing anymore.

Remember the nurses, all of them in white, like paper dolls walking. You were there too, weren't you? My sister brought the medicine box, just like before. See how they line up? Do you believe me now? The pictures show everything, everything in rows.

It is fascinating how people reveal themselves when they think no one is watching. I have already memorized every small detail they tried to mask. For now, I will remain silent and let the pieces fall into place exactly as I have calculated. True power lies in silence.