Short Horror Stories

An invisible presence spoke with my voice

 

“I was once sitting on the couch with my boyfriend, and heard the words, ‘I love you.’ And then my boyfriend goes: ‘I love you too.’ I was so utterly confused, I wasn’t the one who said, ‘I love you.’ My mouth was shut. I remember hearing and feeling the vibrations of words and sound being produced, but I wasn’t the one who did it, and he wasn’t either. It sounded like a feminine voice. It sounded like it came from right in front of my face, but no one was outside the window or in the room with us. It was creepy as hell. I still think about it.” — TenderNippleBender