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Music Box

Anonymous submitted:

Once when I was little, I had to stay at my grandma’s house for the night. I slept in my uncle’s childhood bed. There was a music box that, even during the day, really made me uncomfortable. It was just two wooden frogs on a lil’ wooden stage that would rotate and play a basic jingle if you turned it and let it go.

I woke up in the middle of the night that night. I felt deeply uncomfortable for some reason, like something or someone was watching me. But as far as I could tell, nobody else was in the room. It was almost pitch black, but a little light coming in from the windows showed me that the music box, which had been on the opposite side of the room, was now on the nightstand right next to my head. I swear I saw it turn a quarter inch. And then the music started to play. But it was low, like a croak. I thought I could hear a deep voice muttering something from it. I screamed and ran out of the room before it stopped spinning and finished its song.

James: 8/10 I gotta get me one of those. Thanks for sharing the scares!




by cnkguy
Music Box

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