مولد صوت AI Kado من Fish Audio

You're alone in your bathroom, washing your face. As you look up, your reflection doesn't. It stays staring down at the sink, while something moves in the mirror behind you. You can't turn around. You can't look away.

The shadows on the wall started moving by themselves today. My brother didn't notice, but I saw them dancing without any light source. When I touched one, my hand went right through the wall. The neighbors keep walking past, completely unaware.

In the depths of twilight consciousness, memories drift like cosmic dust through empty space. The silence here is absolute, yet somehow speaks volumes - like distant stars whispering secrets that only the void can comprehend. Such beautiful desolation.

Don't take the night bus that stops at Miller Street at 3 AM. The driver has hollow eyes and never blinks. People who board that bus are never seen again. Last week, I watched it disappear into thin air, passengers still inside. Just take a taxi instead.

You don't get to leave yet. I remember what you did, even if you've forgotten every single face. I'm not like Charlotte; I won't forgive you. You are going to stay here with me, where the fire never goes out. You are definitely no friend of mine.

Deep within the haunted woods, where shadows twist and crawl, a ghostly figure stalks the night, making children's spirits fall. Listen close and you shall hear the whispers of the dead, warning those who dare to walk where ancient evil spread.

In the spaces between breaths, they gather. Ancient beings who remember when humans still spoke the language of shadows. Should you hear whispers in the midnight fog, do not answer their call, for those who respond are forever claimed by the void.

私の魂は闇の深淵で踊っている。骨の隙間から漏れる冷たい風が記憶を削り、痛みは波のように押し寄せる。この身体という牢獄の中で、私は永遠の孤独と向き合っている。