The Hollow Frequency
The static hiss of dead air was Evelyn’s only companion on the night shift, until the first broadcast crackled through—a desperate voice pleading for help from Blackwater Gap. The town had burned to the ground in 1976. At first, she dismissed it as a prank, but the voices grew louder, clearer, whispering details no stranger could know: her mother’s lullaby, the scar on her knee from childhood. When she traced the signal to a boarded-up tunnel beneath the station, something he…
By AMULYA · Free AI-generated tale · Horror · EN
