Unexplained Stories

Belle needed a quiet place to paint. What she got... was The House. Described by her cousin as "quaint" and "full of character," the old mansion on the isolated farm is anything but. The house smells like something died in it in 1893 and never quite left. The lights don't work, the clocks don't agree, and the walls seem to whisper when the storm rolls in. Charming. Cut off from the outside world as the weather turns vicious, Belle is not alone. There's a man-warm, real, and very distracting... except for one small problem: She's not entirely sure he is real. Because this house doesn't behave. Doors don't always lead where they should. Time slips. Shadows remember. And sometimes, the past doesn't just echo-it replays. As old journals, strange dreams, and terrifying moments she can't explain bring together fragments of history, Belle begins to uncover tragedies that were never meant to be buried. But the house isn't just remembering. It's waiting... Funny, haunting, and quietly heartbreaking, The House is a story about love, loss, revenge, and the secrets that refuse to stay buried. This story contains themes of psychological horror, violence, and disturbing imagery. Reader discretion is advised. Genre: Mystery/Humour/Romance This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All rights are reserved by me as @MaggieOHighley. Please do not copy or use my work anywhere without my permission. Thank you.

- a #mikhaiah au where Mavi had retrograde amnesia, what if the possibilities of Mavi having retrograde amnesia didn't come true? what if she doesn't forget? What if she remembers it all? Will she confront the past or run? And will she tell Auwi, or keep it to herself? 🦋 SAY IT or KEEP IT

Nobody tells you what trusting the process actually costs. They don't mention the rain. They don't mention the streets you walk a hundred times before you see what's on them. They don't mention that the thing you needed was already there - warm, unhurried, certain - waiting on the corner of then and now, leaving a light on, keeping the coffee hot, patient in the way that only true things are patient. The process doesn't wait for you to be ready. It just leaves a light on and lets you find your way to the door.

At midnight, the sky changed. Two suns rose where darkness should have remained. Time felt wrong. The air felt unreal. And before anyone could understand what was happening... the world began to respond. The sky fractured. The moon turned red-and shattered like glass. What followed wasn't destruction. It was selection. Drawn toward a place that promised safety, they soon realized the truth was far more terrifying. The sky wasn't breaking. It was being controlled. And humanity wasn't being saved. It was being studied. As reality begins to unravel, one question remains- If everything you see is part of a system... how do you know you were ever real?

Julee's intentions were always clear: to protect the swimmers along her stretch of beach. Yet, a disquieting pattern began to emerge with each life she saved. The rescued vanished, leaving behind only whispers and unanswered questions. Was it merely coincidence that these individuals, each a fleeting presence in her past, found themselves in mortal danger? As the tide of strange occurrences rises, the plot weaves a tangled web, drawing these figures back into Julee's orbit, each brush with the water seemingly orchestrated by an unseen hand. What force connects these near-drowning incidents? And why does a familiar shadow linger at the edge of Julee's vision, hinting at a truth far more complex and perilous than a simple act of heroism?

Something is wrong. Not in a way you can see. Not in a way you can prove. But once you notice it- you can't unsee it. --- On his first day at a new school, everything feels... almost normal. The corridors are filled with noise. The routine is familiar. Nothing stands out. Except for one thing. Her. --- She doesn't belong to the background like everyone else. She feels... fixed. Unchanging. Like she exists outside whatever is quietly shifting beneath reality. --- At first, it's easy to ignore. A moment that lasts too long. A silence that shouldn't be there. A feeling that something is watching-not him, but everything. --- Then people start to stop. Mid-step. Mid-sentence. Mid-breath. Time fractures. Patterns repeat. And something unseen begins to take control. --- It doesn't ask. It doesn't warn. It only observes. And adapts. --- Some try to understand it. Some try to use it. Some don't realize it's already inside them. --- But the truth is worse than any of them imagined- because this isn't something that can be escaped. --- It's learning. --- And when it finally decides what to keep- and what to erase- there won't be a second chance. --- Because the only way to stop it... is to disappear with it.

A Record of Unsettling Things is a collection of unexplained paranormal experiences the author has encountered since childhood. This book serves as a personal log of strange, unsettling, and unforgettable moments.

On a dark stormy night a child is born and the child's parents are both dead. She is later adopted by a young couple who desperately wanted children. But then queer and unexplained things happen and all of it has a connection to the child... cover made by @awakened_dreams

Whatever I think of to freak viewers out. Plus I need a place to put the stories I wrote in my head. Enjoy!

I want to do something a lot different than my past books and my upcoming books. This is going to be filled with different dreams. Some are mine and the others could be from you. Just leave a message on my page and describe a crazy dream you've had and you could be the next chapter in this crazy book. Or maybe I'll put some urban legends in here as well but I'll label it so you know which ones came from the human brain and which could or couldn't be true. Just saying that if you give me any names with the dreams, I promise that I will change the names or locations that may come up. All names and locations are changed.

(Warning:Copy and Paste used) I do not own any of the following stories. Many of these tales can be found on the internet. I've recently added a creepypasta section in the back of the book.

You thought you will never regret it but in the end...you did. Because.. Pulling the wrong strings will not make you truly happy.

a oneshot, no dialogue, no detailed descriptions, just a short story.

A journey, alone, in the Abyss

A group of pre-kindergarten mothers chatting at a birthday party slowly begin to realize that something has changed all of their children over the summer.

A journal of everyday struggles and pains of a depressed girl

i thought of starting a new business with my twin but things just dont go my way, i regretted sending my sister away as the sales. now i cant find her. she's can be somewhere or she can be in the heaven, waiting for me...

There have been many UFO sightings throughout history. And there is a long and exhausting on going debate about the existence or non-existence of extraterrestrial intelligence. Regardless of whether or not it can be proven, there are many highly documented strange stories that make the existence of Extraterrestrial visitations seem plausible. Some of them are so well-recorded and inexplicable that they might just have been genuine close encounters. These includes:- ► Rendlesham Forest incident ► Roswell UFO incident ► Battle of Los Angeles.