#CreepyVoices

[harmonyhealinghub]

Whispers from the Mirror Shaina Tranquilino October 2, 2024

Sara stood in front of the bathroom mirror, the warm steam from her shower fogging the edges of the glass. Her reflection stared back at her, tired eyes and tangled hair. She sighed, reaching for her toothbrush, when something—faint, almost imperceptible—caught her attention.

“Sara…”

The voice was soft, like the barest breath of wind. She froze, her hand gripping the toothbrush. Her eyes flicked to the foggy mirror, heart pounding in her chest. For a moment, all was silent. She shook her head, brushing it off as the remnants of sleep clinging to her mind.

The next morning, the whisper returned.

“Sara…”

This time, it was louder, clearer. She whipped her head toward the mirror, scanning her reflection for any sign of the voice’s source. But it was just her, standing in the dull morning light, staring into her own eyes. She swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry, and hurried out of the bathroom.

Days passed, and each morning, the voice grew stronger. At first, it called her name in that soft, eerie tone, but as the days wore on, it became insistent, demanding.

“Sara… Look at me…”

Her mornings were now filled with dread. She began avoiding the mirror altogether, brushing her teeth in a hurry, refusing to meet her reflection. But the voice was always there, louder, more desperate. Even in the middle of the night, she swore she could hear it calling her, muffled but present, pulling her from sleep.

One night, after waking drenched in cold sweat, she made a decision. She had to know what it was. She had to face it.

The next morning, she stood before the mirror, hands trembling, her reflection distorted by her fear. The voice was loud now, deafening, an urgent, hoarse whisper.

“Sara… Look at me. Please…”

She slowly raised her eyes, staring into her own reflection. But as she looked, something strange began to happen. Her reflection didn’t move in sync with her. It stood still, staring at her with a cold, dead-eyed gaze, while Sara’s breath hitched in her throat.

“Who are you?” Sara asked, her voice shaking.

The reflection’s lips curled into a sinister smile. It wasn’t her anymore. It was something else, something wrong. The face in the mirror was twisted, eyes dark and hollow, mouth stretching unnaturally wide as it spoke.

“I’ve been waiting,” it hissed. “So long, waiting for you to let me in…”

Sara stepped back, her chest tight with panic. Her reflection followed, not in motion, but as if it glided toward her. The air in the bathroom grew colder, thick with a suffocating presence.

“What do you want?” Sara whispered, her back pressing against the door.

The figure in the mirror tilted its head, its grin widening.

“You,” it said, voice dripping with malice. “I want you.”

Without warning, the bathroom lights flickered, and the mirror began to ripple, the surface warping as if the glass were made of liquid. The reflection's hands, once flat against the mirror, began to push through, stretching into Sara's world. The pale fingers reached for her, grasping the air, clawing for her skin.

Sara screamed, stumbling backward, but the hands were faster. Cold, clammy fingers latched onto her wrists, pulling her toward the mirror with an unnatural strength. She fought, thrashing and kicking, but the mirror seemed to drag her closer, its surface swallowing her inch by inch.

As her reflection’s face loomed closer, its empty eyes locked onto hers, Sara’s breath hitched. The last thing she heard before the darkness consumed her was its final whisper.

"Now, you belong to me."

The mirror fell silent. The bathroom returned to its usual stillness, the air warm once more.

A day later, Sara’s friend, Emily, knocked on her apartment door. When no one answered, she let herself in. Everything looked normal, except for the bathroom. The door was ajar, the mirror perfectly clean, gleaming in the dim light. Emily stepped closer, calling Sara’s name.

When she looked into the mirror, there was no reflection.

But a faint whisper echoed from the glass.

"Emily..."

[kamil-a]

(relistening) the falling ep isnt even scary on relisten bc its so powerfully secondhand embarassing for sayer like nooooooo oh my god you couldnt even jettison the floor cleanly..... noooo the guy you were walking thru the task has only 3% survival now...... oh my goddd thats so embarassing for you as a tower overseeing ai 🙈🙈🙈🙈 i cant look 🙈🙈🙈🙈

[magicfeatherbean4]

���Maybe for you. I don’t need CreepyVoice McGee comin after me.” Angel rolled his eyes, but the squeals and shrieks from the little tick were endearing at least.

Vaggie’s grip on her spear tightened as she backed away from the creeping shadows. She so wasn’t in the mood for this. Hell she probably still had glass in her hair from the chandelier! “I highly doubt that. Can’t you go after someone else? As in literally anybody else?”

*

Niffty hopped up into the feline’s lap and she situated herself comfortable, defiantly. She wanted attention! “You weren’t paying attention to me!”

@magicfeatherbean4

[mordellestories]

Need some creepy voice tracks for your Halloween party or haunted house? I’m your gal!! 🎃💀👻 #creepyvoice #scaryvoice #voiceoveractor #voiceovertalent #hauntedhouses (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bo8QA_mn65p/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1b83lnnuvpson

[james-terra-blog]

#musiclly #tiktok #halloween #scary #inthenight #insidethedarkness #it #playwithme #blond #mixhaircolor #piercing #septum #eyesbrownpiercing #eyesmixcolor #whiteface #horrorclown #killer #psycho #creepyvoice #bloodyfacenoproblem #lipsync #goodday #goodlife #horror #maskmakeup #Danke #Dankbarkeit #loveyourself #loveurlife @shadylane90 (hier: Hamburg, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpnDoz2gjKP/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1wknwh1p9tum5

[trentain3t-blog]

We are watching you! 🤡 #itmovie #ça #creepyvoice #trentain #printedfashion #tshirtdesignwebsite #semettresurson31 https://www.instagram.com/p/B45wWbhK7DA/?igshid=relbe0ksxnmp

[kaemcspadden]

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Hear me as the voice of Wisp! The first episode of @furryweekendatl’s Enchanted Forest is up on YouTube now! Thank you guys so much for having me. Eh hehehehehehe! 🔥 #willowisp #wisp #voiceacting #voiceover #highpitchvoice #furry #enchantedforest #spiritvoice #creepyvoice #furryweekendatlanta #furryweekendatlanta2019 https://www.instagram.com/p/B4WdZuxh3w5/?igshid=174pljp23zs1m

[val31213]

“Let me see the pictures” #overandover 😁just love that #creepyvoice you do so well 👹 Muahaha.. before the day ends, just wanna wish my niece #Passion the happiest #birthday #loveyou 🤗@fatal_.attraction @ppassion09 💞🎉 😘#valsfiles #val31213 🦋188

[mabeganak]

At 1am, it's time to freak out hotel guests with odd noises! #Echoes #pranks #hotels #hotelboredom #creepyvoices #toomuchfun #doublechin

[hufflepuffeccentric]

so I really need a soundtrack right now because I'm biking to my freshman friend's house on my brother's junk bike because she has been home alone all weekend and she has been hearing voices calling her name. I also need incuragment because it's siriously frigid out here.

[james-terra-blog]

#musiclly #tiktok #halloween #scary #inthenight #insidethedarkness #it #playwithme #blond #mixhaircolor #piercing #septum #eyesbrownpiercing #eyesmixcolor #whiteface #horrorclown #killer #psycho #creepyvoice #blood #momlife #ontour #goodday #goodlife #toughtpiercing #horror #maskmakeup #Danke #Dankbarkeit #loveyourself #loveurlife @shadylane90 (hier: Hamburg, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bpm3XX6g_wZ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=mlvmknrt6v7q