Jeremy Harrison
speaker
337 appearances
1 recordings
1 series
first heard May 2026
last heard 11 May
Jeremy Harrison’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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My throat gurgled and stung as I tried to scream as a hulking shape forced itself through the door and then rose to its full height until its great head was against the ceiling.
I locked my eyes on the creature as it sat and heaved in mucousy breaths as its white eyes blinked slowly.
I still couldn't move as a cold hand brushed against my face.
I looked to the left as far as I could as someone tall walked around the sofa and stood over the side to lean over me.
He bent his waist until his face was only a few inches away and his piercing blue eyes seared into my own like acid.
Harsh whispers whipped at the insides of my skull, and he reached into his coat to pull out a rectangular object.
Feathers fluttered from his coat as he pulled it out, and the same musty smell from the bookstore came back to me.
He leaned down, and I couldn't even recoil from the foul rot on his breath as he got close to me, his eyes staring at me unblinking the whole time.
With a slow gesture of his hand, he placed the same red book from before on my chest and pushed down hard enough on it to pull the breath from my lungs.
His eyelids narrowed as he pushed harder, and for a terrible moment, I feared he wouldn't allow me to take another breath.
My ribs creaked and my throat gargled as I desperately tried to breathe.
Before I really started to panic, his face contorted into a grotesque smile that I could only just make out with my blurry vision, and he lifted his hand from the book, allowing me to gasp.
Mercifully, he stood back up again, and I was at least spared his foul breath, and the whisper softened slightly.
bring it back soon he said a thousand questions raged through my mind but nothing came out of my mouth he stepped back and toward the darkness of the kitchen where he melted into the shadows my eyes went back to the creature and it hunched over and squeezed back into the bedroom
As soon as I couldn't see them anymore, I let out a sharp gasp as I finally had control of my body again and could breathe normally.
I was still catching my breath as I ran to the bedroom door, only to see that Maggie was still sleeping in the bed.
It was hard to slow my breathing down as I leaned down to pick up a huge brown feather from the floor.
I barely got any sleep that night, and yet somehow, Maggie managed to sneak out without me noticing in the morning.
The scraps of sleep I had were poisoned by dreams of the creature and the man with blue eyes, and every time I woke, it was in a sweaty terror.
As much as I just wanted to ignore it, I lay the book down on the desk and took a deep breath before sitting to open it.
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