I have the makings for a Stephen King novel. It will be based on an old house that gets bought and is in the process of a rehab. Summer is steaming and the husband finds an air conditioner in the attic, left behind by the previous owners. Oh thank heavens. Finally some relief from the heat.
He puts it in the bedroom window and every night/early morning (probably around 2:00 am) while the a/c is blasting out cool air and, as everyone who has ever owned one can testify to, very loud humming that somehow puts you to sleep anyway, a muffled radio can be heard. No words or exact music can be made out, but it's definitely a radio. "Where is it coming from"? Inside the a/c.
Turns out that there is an evil presence living in the a/c and it draws the people into it by telling them that life on the inside is heavenly and lulling them with nice music. So they do as told, stick their finger in the electric socket, and ZAP!!! they now live on the inside of the a/c. And if you listen closely, you can hear them at night while their radio plays.
True!!!
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