Бесплатный генератор AI голосов scary voice of short от Fish Audio

I never meant to find that box in my grandmother's attic. It was just sitting there, covered in dust, with my name scratched into the lid. Inside were dozens of photos of me sleeping - all taken through my bedroom window. That's when I realized why she always insisted I keep my curtains open.

So I'm walking home late at night and I notice this car following me real slow like. Every time I turn, it turns. The driver's face is completely hidden in shadow and I can see something moving in the backseat. My heart's pounding and I'm trying not to panic.

You chose the maintenance corridor. Your place is a narrow, dimly lit passage winding behind the fake storefronts. The air smells of ozone and old copper. Silent monitors flicker with static as almond water drips from the ceiling. Stay quiet when the humming stops; safety is only a memory here.

The man walks into an empty mall at midnight, everything seems normal until he hears footsteps behind him but sees nobody there. Suddenly all the store lights start flickering, then go completely dark. The temperature drops rapidly, and strange whispers echo through the halls.

Mark Stevens thought his pet python Luna was different. For three years, she would curl around his neck while he watched TV, gentle as a kitten. That was until one night, when Mark fell asleep on the couch. Luna began measuring her owner.

They were about to leave their camping site when they heard strange whispers coming from the woods. And that's when they noticed something moving between the trees. So they grabbed their phones to record, and what they captured next was absolutely terrifying. Watch this.

Let me tell you about the Midnight Game. In 1987, three teenagers followed an ancient ritual at exactly 12 AM. They found bloody handprints on their mirrors, heard children laughing in empty rooms. Two survived. The third was found smiling, eyes blank, still whispering "it's here."

There's something unsettling about the way the shadows move across my backyard at dusk. I've lived here for three years now, but lately I've noticed strange patterns in the tree line that borders my property. Maybe I'm just being paranoid, but something feels different.