There’s a Strange Door in Our Basement That I’ve Seen Before
6/26/202628 min
When a message from a long-lost friend arrives in the middle of the night, Dan is pulled back toward something he and his old friends swore never to speak of again. But as buried fear starts creeping into his home, he realizes the past may not be finished with them after all.
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Author: Jake Bible
Check out Jake's latest collection of stories, They All Bleed: Ten NoSleep Stories, Volume Two https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0G96H432Y
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CONTENT DISCLAIMER:
This episode contains explicit content not limited to intense themes, strong language, and depictions of violence intended for adults. Parental guidance is strongly advised for children under the age of 18. Listener discretion is advised.
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First 90 secondsDr. NoSleep· Host0:00
If you're into horror with a heavy dose of sci-fi, classified experiments, and things humanity was never meant to understand, check out my other podcast, The SCP Experience. Each episode pulls you into the hidden world of the SCP Foundation, where dangerous anomalies are studied, contained, and sometimes unleashed. These aren't just scary stories, they're classified nightmares. Click here to listen now or search for The SCP Experience wherever you get your podcasts. Dr. No Sleep. [suspenseful music] When the text comes in, I just happen to be awake. I'd been tossing and turning all night with a weird feeling in my belly that wasn't the shrimp nachos we had for dinner. Careful not to wake my wife, I grab my phone from the bedside table and slip out of bed, heading for the study and my comfy leather chair. "It's back," the text reads. I frown at the words, then look at the sender. My belly doesn't feel weird anymore. In fact, I can't feel a thing. My whole body goes numb when I see the name attached to the text, Laura Miles. It takes me a minute to get my shit together. When I do, I slip into the study, but I don't go to my favorite comfy leather chair. I head straight for my desk and open my laptop. This has to be a mistake. I haven't heard from Laura in years. We all swore we wouldn't contact each other. We swore it. Unless...