The Entity That Listened When She Said “Enough” | After Midnight

At first, she thought it was the house.

Then the apartment. Then the next place. And the one after that.

No matter where they lived, the same things kept happening. People tripped over nothing. Objects moved without explanation. Glass shattered. And it always seemed to happen during moments of anger, stress, or emotional overload—never when things were calm.

For years, she tried to ignore the pattern. Then it started to imitate her.

It copied her voice. Repeated things she hadn’t said out loud. Moved through the house with familiar soun...