Fiona Thraille
speaker
363 appearances
3 recordings
1 series
first heard Aug 2026
last heard 3 Sep
Fiona Thraille’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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Now was not the time for superstitious mumbo-jumbo.
He was envisaging a calm, non-frightful day of data entry, and would not allow himself to think about something as ridiculous as paranormal gibberish.
His mother was the superstitious one, not he.
This was no more than a trifle, not worth troubling oneself over.
Dilbert sat at his desk and typed away for the next three hours, never once looking over his shoulder at the bed.
He induced himself into work mode, and he was accomplishing everything he had hoped.
If he could finish this today, he could take the entire day off tomorrow.
He would be finished and could enjoy a sweet rest upon the bed.
As soon as that thought crossed his mind, he stopped typing.
His focus had readjusted.
This was now a peremptory matter, and the desire to look over his shoulder was like an addiction needing to be fed.
He cursed himself for being weak, but then justified the notion, wanting only to prove to himself that there were no pillows on the bed in the shape of a human body.
As delicately as threading a needle, his head moved ever so gently to the right.
Not truly understanding what taking a look would accomplish, he did so, regardless of how illogical the exercise was.
When he had turned, his face drained of its colour.
It became the pallid shade of death, for he saw what could not be.
The lump was in full view.
It was, again, in the centre of the bed and in the shape of a human form.
Dilbert did not have to look to know what was underneath the covers.
His face drained of its color.
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