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Tales From The Agency – Part 1
My name is Holly West, and for a decade I’ve been sent on various operations to investigate the strange, the unexplainable, and the downright horrifying. Cryptids, sinister cults, sentient buildings.…
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I am the Boot
When I was a teenager, I read George Orwell’s seminal novel, 1984. Written during the late 1940’s, Orwell’s work depicts a dystopian future under a brutal authoritarian regime. Many aspects…
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My school thought it was a serial killer. They were wrong
It started about a week after the first snowstorm of the winter season. I go to a private university in the Midwest. I won’t name the school or the state…
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Today is Still Tuesday
Today is still Tuesday. It's been Tuesday for...I don't know, I've given up on trying to keep track. It's been Tuesday, 10:24am for God knows how long and I can't…
Read NowUnderground Families
The Shadow Web is the side of the internet that can’t be found using typical search engines, but instead can only be accessed using downloaded programs that grant you anonymity.…
Read NowMiss Delsy
The house was nestled into the depths of the woods, and from a certain distance the only evidence it existed was a small column of smoke in the evenings. No…
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Night of the Burning Men
We awoke around midnight to the incessant blaring of sirens. Donned in their slippers and nightgowns, a few brave souls ventured onto their porches while most of us remained inside,…
Read NowThe Theater
Have you ever heard of an old PC game called "The Theater?" Yeah, I didn't think so. Probably because many people say it doesn't even exist. You see, The Theater…
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When a Rooster Crows
When I first saw the stranger, he was standing in front of Lester McCreed’s house. The stranger was dressed simply enough—overalls, a plaid shirt, a brown cap, and one of…
Read NowThe Campus Tour
I can't prove that this is true. Noone I've told believes me, and I'm really just tired of telling the story and getting into the inevitable debates over plausibility. But…
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The Psychic Knock Game
That idiot Josh started this. He found this Snapchat user named callme_469 (click here for a pic of their snapcode). Rumor had it that the account belonged to a hot…
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Camera Pet
My name is Anthony Perkins. If that name sounds familiar, then you've likely seen my videos on TikTok and the like where I review toys and video games with my…
Read NowI wish I could forget… The house across the field
You ever have a memory you wish ya could just burn out of ya skull? A memory that pops up every now & again and when it does all the…
Read NowWhen You Go to Heaven, They Take Your Skin
The car accident was a blur. A symphony of shrapnel flying across the highway; the debris of at least three vehicles. At the time, I didn't know who was at…
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Midnight in the Bayou
He really couldn’t blame the car, could he? His ‘76 Chevrolet Caprice was little more than a shadow of its former self; its edges had been reduced to rugged sanguine…
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The world’s oceans contain many dark secrets
I’m breaking so many of my own rules by posting this account on an online forum and under an alias. In my long and (dare I say it) distinguished career…
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My Infinity Game
Hey everyone! I can’t believe the overwhelming response to my last post. When I started this thread, I didn’t expect anyone to read it – I just thought it would…
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The Brightman
Thunderstorms, the epitome of both nature's beauty and it’s wrath. I remember as a boy being terrified of them. Whenever a big storm rolled in I would hide under my…
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The Door in the Attic Floor
"Are you ok!?" Rachel yelled out as she ran toward me through the storm, trying not to laugh. It figures that moving day would find lightning, thunder, and rain attacking…
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Have You Ever Been to Bunnyman Bridge?
“Dude, you’ve never heard of Bunnyman Bridge?” I had been living in Virginia for less than six months when my buddy Scott asked me this question. I was a recent…
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The Woman in Red
I’m writing this down on my psychiatrist’s advice. She wants me to write as if I’m telling my story to a friend. Perhaps she’s right—maybe I do just need to…
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