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The Haunting Whispers of the Attic : A Horror Story | DailyMuse
The Whispers in the Attic
A New Home, A Dark Secret
Emily and her husband, James, had just moved into their dream house—a beautiful Victorian-era home on the outskirts of town. The house was old but charming, with antique furniture and a large attic that had been sealed shut for decades.
On their first night, Emily lay in bed, admiring the moonlight filtering through the curtains. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard it.
A faint whisper.
At first, she thought it was the wind. But then, the whisper grew louder—a raspy, breathy voice muttering her name.
The Attic Door Opens
The next day, while unpacking, Emily found something strange—a set of old keys tucked inside the kitchen drawer. One key stood out; rusty, large, and unlike the others.
Curious, she tried it on the attic door. Click. The lock turned, and the door creaked open.
Inside, dust filled the air. Boxes and old furniture were stacked in corners, but what caught her eye was a child’s rocking chair, gently swaying… as if someone had just been sitting there.
Then she saw it.
On the attic wall, written in faded, childlike handwriting, were the words:
"MOMMY, PLEASE LET ME OUT."
The Night of Terror
That night, the whispers returned—stronger, closer. The air grew heavy, and a distinct thumping sound echoed from the attic.
James dismissed it as the house settling, but Emily knew something was wrong.
At 3:00 AM, she woke up gasping. A cold hand had touched her shoulder.
Turning her head, she froze in horror.
A small, shadowy figure stood by the bed—a young girl in an old-fashioned dress, her face blurred and twisted.
With a choked whisper, the figure spoke:
"Mommy… why did you lock me away?"
The room plunged into darkness as an unseen force pulled Emily from the bed. James woke up to her screams, turning on the light just in time to see her being dragged toward the attic door.
The Final Revelation
After that night, they called in a paranormal investigator. Through old records, they uncovered the horrifying truth.
Over a hundred years ago, a widow named Margaret Holloway lived in the house with her daughter, Annabelle. When the child fell mysteriously ill, Margaret, convinced she was possessed, locked her in the attic and left her to die.
Annabelle’s spirit never left.
That night, Emily and James left the house, never to return. But the new owners—who moved in months later—soon started hearing whispers from the attic.
