The Girl With The Spider Tattoo

 When I was a kid, my sister and I shared a room in our house across from my grandma’s. We had bunk beds—I had the top, she had the bottom. One night, I woke up to the sound of a little girl crying. At first, it was quiet. Then louder. Then I heard footsteps in the dark. They walked around the bed. Toward my sister. Stopped on her side. The room was pitch black. I couldn't see anyone. I froze. I didn’t move, didn’t breathe. I didn’t want it to know I was awake. When the air finally felt clear again, I turned on my nightlight. There was no one there. And my sister never woke up. Just another haunted child story.  Have you ever heard something in the dark that no one else did? Tell me below in the comment section

The Shark Whispered in My Ear: A Real Paranormal Encounter Have you ever heard a voice that no one else could hear? I did. And not just once.  (Part of my haunted childhood) Hey, I’m Niki—the girl with the spider tattoo, and this is one of the most disturbing paranormal experiences of my life. It started when I was living at my grandma’s house, back when I was just a kid. Everything seemed normal, but at night, when things got quiet, I started hearing a man’s voice. Just me. Not my mom. Not my sister. Not even when they were in the same room. It would whisper horrible things in my ear, things that felt like predictions: "He's going to die in a fire." "She won't survive the crash." It never yelled. Never growled. Just spoke calmly, deliberately, like it knew I would listen. And I did. Years later, I saw him in a dream. A lucid dream. He was standing in front of me, grinning wide with jagged, needle-like teeth—far too many to be human. He said one thing: ...