For the last two hours all I could hear was voices. It started off as just a chorus of barely audible ghostly whispers, but they rose to the most horrible screeching. I screamed as well, slamming my head off of walls, to try and either scare the voices into stopping, or hurt myself so that the pain outweighed the terror.

It's silent now, I lie here, bruised and bleeding from hitting my head against walls.

Then a high pitched whisper starts up again...

The End

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