The Red Balloon Climbed My Stairs Every Night π± | Horror Story #shorts
A red balloon appeared at the bottom of my stairs. I live alone. I never bought a balloon.
Every morning it was one step higher β and bigger. It would not pop. It would not stay deflated. And at night, I could hear it breathing in the hallway.
Then a face pressed against the rubber from inside⦠and last night, it reached my bedroom.
This is a true-feeling original horror micro-story from The Haunted Voice. Listen with the lights on. ππ±
Would you sleep with the window open β or keep it shut? Tell us in the comments.
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