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  • 6/22/2025
Jump into a modern ghost story where grief turns to fear—and technology becomes a link to the afterlife.
🎈 Perfect for Tech Horror and Digital Paranormal Lovers:
Great for fans of glitchy horror, haunted phones, and emotional twists.
🧠 What You’ll Explore:
• Ghosts and digital communication
• Loss, grief, and denial
• Fear through familiar devices
• A haunting with emotional weight
🎨 Packed with:
• Text message visuals and static overlays
• Low, glitchy sound design
• Narration filled with sorrow and dread
📌 Some Messages Shouldn’t Be Read:
🎥 Watch alone and turn off your phone if you want to sleep tonight.
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Category

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Fun
Transcript
00:00I never believed in ghosts until my dead sister started texting me.
00:04It began two weeks after the funeral.
00:06I was drowning in grief, scrolling aimlessly through my phone when I saw her name pop up
00:11on my screen.
00:12Hey, it's me.
00:14I stared at the message, my heart pounding.
00:17It had to be a cruel joke, but who would do that?
00:20I replied, who is this?
00:22Almost instantly the response came, it's Sarah, I miss you.
00:26The room seemed to grow colder as I read those words.
00:29My sister Sarah was dead.
00:31There was no way she could be texting me, but the messages kept coming.
00:35Over the next few days I received more texts.
00:38They were mundane at first.
00:40How's mom, did you finish that book I lent you?
00:42But then, the messages turned darker.
00:45Why did you let me die?
00:46You could have saved me, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't think.
00:49The phone became my tormentor vibrating with each new message.
00:53I showed the text to my friends but they all said the same thing, someone must have hacked
00:57her account.
00:58But how, Sarah didn't have an online presence.
01:02She hated social media.
01:04One night I decided to confront whoever was behind this.
01:07I texted back, stop this, you're not Sarah.
01:10The reply was immediate.
01:12Come to the old house.
01:14Our childhood home had been abandoned for years ever since dad left.
01:18It was a place filled with memories, both good and bad.
01:22I hesitated, but curiosity got the better of me.
01:26I drove to the house, my hands shaking on the steering wheel.
01:30The house loomed in the darkness, its windows like hollow eyes.
01:34I stepped inside, the floorboards creaking under my feet.
01:37My phone buzzed again.
01:39I'm in the attic.
01:39I climbed the stairs, each step echoing in the silence.
01:43The attic door was slightly ajar and as I pushed it open I felt a chill run down my spine.
01:49There in the corner was Sarah's old phone.
01:51It was dead.
01:52The screen cracked but still it managed to light up with one final message.
01:56I'm always with you.
01:59I ran out of the house, tears streaming down my face.
02:02Was it really Sarah?
02:03Or was it my grief playing tricks on me?
02:06To this day I don't know.
02:07But every time I hear my phone buzz, my heart skips a beat, wondering if it's her.
02:12Some messages shouldn't be read.

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