K
speaker
832 appearances
9 recordings
2 series
first heard Nov 2024
last heard 29 Mar
K’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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Appearances
my breath caught in my throat as more of it came into view it had a head gray and hairless with no nose and eyes that glowed red its grin was too wide filled with jagged teeth that looked like they could tear me apart The creature stared at me, and I felt frozen in place. My mind screamed at me to run, but my legs wouldn't move. And just like that, it disappeared behind a tree.
I blinked, not sure if I'd really seen it or if my imagination was playing tricks on me. But then, the silence was shattered by a scream. a high-pitched ear piercing screech that seemed to come from everywhere at once my heart leaped into my throat and before i knew it the creature was back charging straight at me its mouth was wide open its jaw unhinged like it was ready to swallow me whole
I turned and ran. My feet pounded against the dirt and I could hear the creature behind me, its heavy footsteps and that awful, gurgling growl. The branches of the trees scratched at my face and arms as I stumbled through the forest, barely able to see where I was going. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain across my back, a burning, stinging feeling that made me gasp. It had slashed me.
I kept running, my mind racing, my chest aching. i could hear it getting closer feel its presence right behind me i had to do something i stopped suddenly and ducked just as the creature lunged at me i heard it crash into the ground and i took off in the other direction my legs shaking but somehow keeping me moving I didn't know where I was going, all I knew was that I had to get out of there.
After what felt like forever, I finally burst out of the forest. I stumbled into someone's backyard, my lungs burning, my face pale. A family was having a cookout, and they all turned to look at me, their eyes wide. I must have looked like a mess, with my torn clothes and the scratch on my back. I collapsed to the ground, barely able to catch my breath.
The last thing I remember before everything went black was their worried faces and someone yelling for help. I had escaped, but I knew deep down that it wasn't over. That creature, whatever it was, was still out there. And I had a feeling it wasn't going to give up that easily. When I opened my eyes, I was lying on a couch in a stranger's living room.
The first thing I noticed was the warmth, something that was completely missing in the forest. My body ached all over, and my back stung like it was on fire. I could hear voices, low and worried, coming from the kitchen. Slowly I sat up, wincing at the pain. I tried to piece together what had happened. The forest, the creature, the chase. My heart started racing again just thinking about it.
The family who found me must have heard me moving because they hurried into the room. There were three of them, a man, a woman, and a teenage girl. They all looked worried, but there was something else in their eyes too. Fear. The kind of fear that made me uneasy. The man spoke first, his voice calm but serious. ''You're lucky to be alive,'' he said.
''We've seen things in those woods, but nothing like what you described.'' I told them everything I could remember. The growl, the glowing red eyes, the way the creature chased me. The more I talked, the more nervous they looked. The teenage girl, who had been sitting quietly, finally spoke up. We call it the peeker, she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
It's been around for as long as anyone can remember. It... it doesn't usually let people get away. My stomach turned at her words. The peeker, I repeated, my voice shaky. The woman nodded, her eyes darting to the window, as if she expected to see it staring back at her. It watches, she said. It waits, and once it marks someone... Her voice trailed off and I felt a chill run through me.
I didn't want to know what happened once it marked someone, but I had a feeling I was about to find out. The man cleared his throat, his face grim. "'We think you should stay here for the night,' he said. "'You're not safe out there, not now.' I wanted to argue, to say that I'd be fine, but the fear in their eyes stopped me.
They knew more about this creature than I did, and if they were scared, then I had every reason to be terrified." That night, I stayed on their couch, but sleep didn't come easily. Every creak of the house, every rustle of the wind outside made my heart race. I kept picturing those glowing red eyes, that awful grin. The peaker was still out there, and it wasn't going to forget about me.
I knew it would be back. The only question was when. The family tried to reassure me, but I could tell they were scared too. They kept the lights on all night, and every so often, I'd see one of them peek out the window, just to make sure. The fear was real, and it hung heavy in the air. I knew that escaping the forest was only the beginning.
The peeker had marked me, and somehow, I had to figure out how to survive whatever came next. The next morning, I woke up with a start.
sunlight streamed through the curtains and for a moment i almost believed everything that had happened was just a nightmare but then i felt the sting on my back and my heart sank it was real the peaker was real i sat up slowly my muscles aching from the night before
the family was already awake moving quietly around the kitchen their eyes tired they were scared i could tell and i was scared too the man who i learned was named mr harris handed me a plate of food you need to keep your strength up he said his voice gentle but firm I nodded, but I could barely eat. My mind kept replaying everything that had happened.
The growl, the chase, the creature's eyes staring at me. Every bite tasted like ash, and I had to force myself to swallow. Mrs. Harris came over and sat down across from me. She looked at me with kind but worried eyes. We need to talk about what happens next, she said. The peaker doesn't just go away. Once it's marked you, it will come back.
It might take days, weeks, even months, but it will come. Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel my hands start to tremble. I didn't want to believe her, but deep down, I knew she was right. I asked them what I should do, how I could protect myself. The truth was, they didn't have all the answers. ''We've heard stories,'' Mr. Harris said.
''Some say it hates fire, others say it can't cross running water, but no one really knows for sure.'' He paused, his eyes darkening. ''What we do know is that it will try to find you. You can't let your guard down.'' The fear in the room was suffocating. I felt like I was drowning in it. I had escaped the forest, but I hadn't escaped the creature.
It was still out there, somewhere, watching, waiting. I knew I couldn't stay with the Harris family forever. I didn't want to put them in danger any longer than I already had. But the thought of going home, of being alone again, terrified me. What if it came for me when I was by myself? What if I didn't make it out alive the next time? The teenage girl, Emily, spoke up.
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