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: "You can call me The Shark."
That’s the only time I saw his face.
But I heard his demonic voice for years.
Even now, I sometimes wonder: was he a ghost, a demon, or something older... and hungrier?
Have you ever heard a voice only you could hear? Let me know in the comments.
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