Jeremy Harrison

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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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I swallowed back a gasp as it looked up at me with milky white eyes that pulsed in the dark.
Something big flew past the window, briefly casting the room into darkness, and when I could see again, she was stumbling toward me with her arms outstretched.
A guttural gag came from my throat, and I wrenched myself to the left and sprinted toward my apartment door.
I glanced back as I reached my apartment.
The only light still left on in the hallway was the one closest to my door, and something heavy thudded sporadically in the darkness with a wet squelching, getting closer each time.
My hands shook as I pulled the keys from my pocket and fumbled at the handle.
Luckily, I had unlocked this door so many times that my muscle memory kicked in, and I quickly got the key in and unlocked it.
I was sure I would be in some new horrific place when the door opened, but instead, I was in my messy little living room with a tiny kitchen area to my left, all illuminated by the red light of a sign outside coming through the window.
I quickly closed and locked the door behind me, leaning back as I let out a huge sigh.
Now that I was safe, I finally noticed just how much pain there was all over my body.
and it felt as if I could lie down on the floor and pass out.
After clumsily removing my shoes, I crept to the bedroom and slowly opened the door to find Maggie fast asleep in the bed.
A rush of affection washed over me, but I closed the door quietly and remained outside the room.
After changing into some fresh clothes and throwing the ones from earlier into the trash, I flopped down on the sofa, despite being too tall for it, and sank my head against the lumpy pillow.
I'd had to use the hard, scratchy sofa many times over the last few weeks, but that night, it was the coziest bed I could ever imagine.
Sometime later, I awoke with a gasp, unable to move my body.
I was still in my living room, but the darkness draped over me, heavy like silky fabric rushing over my skin.
Maggie had told me about sleep paralysis from her youth sometimes, and I'd always imagined the panic she described as an exaggeration, but I would never doubt it again.
Everything in me begged to stand and run as fast as I could, but all I could do was lie there, unable to even control my breathing.
I could only move my eyes, and I darted them up to the bedroom door as it slowly creaked open.
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