مولد صوت AI مجاني TERROR EN INGLES من Fish Audio

In 1973, Sarah Miller ran a small bakery in Vermont. Everyone loved her cherry pies, until local children started disappearing. Police found her recipe book - it wasn't cherries giving the pies their red color. They never found all the bodies, but her customers had unknowingly eaten the evidence.

The basement stairs creaked beneath my feet as I descended, each step echoing in the musty darkness. The motion-sensor lights flickered reluctantly to life, revealing walls of exposed brick that seemed to pulse with the house's ancient heartbeat. Something about this space felt wrong, fundamentally wrong.

If you see your reflection waving at you in the mirror, don't wave back. Keep your eyes down. Walk backwards slowly. If it starts smiling, run. Don't look behind you. The reflection isn't in the mirror anymore. It's following you now.

1973, Chile. Salvador Allende leads a democratic socialist government. The copper mines are nationalized, workers celebrate. But in boardrooms across America, executives grow nervous. The CIA receives its orders. September 11th arrives with tanks and terror. Allende falls. Pinochet rises. Democracy dies. All to protect copper.

Have you heard about the old hospital's elevator? Security guards report it moves by itself at midnight, always stopping at floor 7. When they check the cameras, they see a nurse in white, but the hospital hasn't had nurses in white uniforms for 30 years. Would you dare to ride it alone?

Did you know a respected church pastor in Oregon kept his wife's body in their attic for 12 years? His children grew up hearing footsteps above their rooms. In 2021, a home renovation revealed her remains. The community was shocked - he'd been preaching about forgiveness every Sunday.

1973, Chile's copper mines power the nation's economy. Salvador Allende plans to nationalize them, promising prosperity for his people. But American mining companies grow worried. The CIA orchestrates a coup. September 11th, Allende falls. Pinochet rises. Two decades of darkness follow. All to protect copper mines.

Sometimes I wonder if you understand the depth of my feelings. Every breath I take carries your name, every dream I dream holds your face. Love isn't just a word to me - it's every moment we've shared, every tear we've shed, every smile we've exchanged.