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Took this a pic tonight while trying to get pics of the moon for my husbandAnyone else get nauseous or just me
28/05/2026

Took this a pic tonight while trying to get pics of the moon for my husband
Anyone else get nauseous or just me

Hello!I’m new here, and boy do I have quite a few interesting stories to share from my time up in the Appalachians!I mov...
27/05/2026

Hello!

I’m new here, and boy do I have quite a few interesting stories to share from my time up in the Appalachians!

I moved to a small town called Robbinsville, NC, to help my gram before she passed away, and then moved to Fontana Dam, where my family was originally from.

This picture was taken on a short trail off of Snowbird Mtn Rd in Robbinsville, not long after we had moved there.

It was right behind our house and shortly after entering the trail it began to get dark. I pulled out my flashlight and kept walking, with my, then, husband in tow.

We were maybe an eighth of a mile into our hike and my flashlight hit a 2 foot tall stick doll with a circle of sticks around it, that was standing up.

I turned around and ran, leaving my husband behind.

He caught up and confirmed that he had also seen a large stick doll.

We never went down that trail again.

This was one of the more tame stories from our time there, and a proper introduction into what was to come

This picture was taken in Croatcia in city Sibenk 2022that my ex gf i took a picture midle of summer in sunny day in for...
27/05/2026

This picture was taken in Croatcia in city Sibenk 2022that my ex gf i took a picture midle of summer in sunny day in fornt of Church and when i look closer something black shadow standing behind her with the face...lots of people say it just a shadow but i dont belive it you can see in the right sight normlan person nothing behind her back....so i showed to my frends and parents evrybody was surprised.
I noticed that after 3 years when we broke up

“I asked Duke for a sign… and he answered.”My soul dog, Duke, passed away on Wednesday. Since that moment, my heart has ...
27/05/2026

“I asked Duke for a sign… and he answered.”

My soul dog, Duke, passed away on Wednesday. Since that moment, my heart has been aching for something — anything — to let me know he was still near. I was scared the silence would last forever. But it didn’t.

The first sign came the very next day. I was deep in conversation when I suddenly heard loud, heavy panting. It was so real I didn’t question it — I assumed it was my living dog just nearby. But when I finally looked, she was inside the house, fast asleep. My teenager even said, “I don’t hear anything.” But I did. I know what I heard.

Then came Sunday night.

I was sitting on the porch, soaking in a rare moment of peace after putting my one-year-old to bed. The air was quiet — until I heard my dog whimpering inside. She never cries. I rushed in, knelt beside her, and said gently, “It’s okay, baby… is it brother?”

And then it happened.

Two loud slams echoed through the house. I couldn’t place the sound right away — not until later, when I woke up and it hit me like a wave: the sound came from the old back porch door. The same door Duke had used for 9 years to go in and out. The same door that got ripped off its hinges in a storm. It’s just been resting there ever since. No wind. No animals. Just… him.

And yesterday, as his cremation was finishing, I found a feather.

Not just any feather — blue and grey, soft and quiet, like a whisper from the sky.

Some may call these things coincidence. But I don’t. I asked Duke to send me a sign. And my boy came through — over and over. He’s not gone. Just changed. Just closer than I can see.

This was a couple of years ago. It’s woods in behind…but doesn’t that image look like a deer spirit (or what exactly) be...
27/05/2026

This was a couple of years ago. It’s woods in behind…but doesn’t that image look like a deer spirit (or what exactly) behind me (I’m in the white jacket). This is just for fun. What do you think it is…and why directly behind/above me? Camera malfuction? Glare from the fire?

It’s me again!Much like the last times, the pictures are for reference to the place, not because I captured something in...
27/05/2026

It’s me again!
Much like the last times, the pictures are for reference to the place, not because I captured something in them, although the one that looks like I may be screaming was a foreshadowing.
These pictures are of my early days at the first cabin my family lived in at Fontana Dam.
The scenery was beautiful and my family had been faced with homelessness for years, this was exciting because we had stable, affordable housing, as I knew my work ethic would allow for me to keep my job and our housing secure.
I was in such bliss, that the dark signs didn’t show themselves until after the dust settled.
We weren’t the only ones living in that cabin.
The first signs came about a week later, when the exhaustion of moving finally wore off.
Now, I had never experienced anything like this in my life, and am unsure if I ever will again, but like clockwork, at 3 am, the room I was sleeping in would be full of orbs. I am not talking one or two, I am talking hundreds. They would float around the room much like you would see jellyfish floating through the sea. If you were asleep, you would be awakened by them, every single morning.
I was not the only one who saw them. My now ex-husband and my children also witnessed them. They were kind of beautiful and never felt threatening. It became a pastime of mine to wake up and watch them, until they lulled me back to sleep.
The orbs were a stark contrast to….whatever it was, that lived in the back of the house.
These cabins were once two units that had a door between them, so guests could rent one or both sides, which means we had two kitchenette and living areas, but the one in the back had a dark vibe to it. The one in the back had a fire start in it before we moved in, so they removed the kitchen area. We turned it into a nice living room, but could never bring ourselves to use it because every time you would be back there by yourself, you could hear someone talking to you, and if you stayed there long enough, it was like the voice changed from being spoken to you, to being whispered in your head.
The picture of me making a goofy face was me being excited on our first day in that cabin. This was me walking towards the back living room, the doorway that could be used to split the cabins behind me.
This was the darkest area of the house, and days after this photo was taken, you couldn’t leave this area without something warning you to RUN.
Within a couple days of moving in a dark spot appeared in the ceiling of this hallway, that they couldnt figure out what it was. The maintenance guy raidioed to tell his boss “the spot is back”. I inquired how they got rid of the mold last time, and the maintenance guys said “we don’know what that is, but it isn’t mold.”
It wasn’t long after we moved into this cabin, that we were upgraded to the slightly larger cabin next door to us.
I missed my orbs, but I didn’t miss the darkness in the back.

I’m not saying that this is paranormal or anything like that, but went to an old house to tour it. This particular pictu...
27/05/2026

I’m not saying that this is paranormal or anything like that, but went to an old house to tour it. This particular picture I took was a mirror and what it could possibly reflect. The dress is physically there, but above it, it looks like you can see a face. It’s not a reflection of the picture hanging up on th wall near the dress because that picture had a white backround with a green plant in it. I could be totally wrong about seeing the face there, but thought this would be neat to share anyways

In 2021, my boyfriend and I shared a passion for genealogy. While digging through records, we uncovered something that g...
27/05/2026

In 2021, my boyfriend and I shared a passion for genealogy. While digging through records, we uncovered something that gave us chills: our ancestors once fought together in the same Civil War regiment. His ancestor served as First Lieutenant, and mine as Captain.

Later, we discovered that the grandson of my ancestor married the granddaughter of his. It was as if history had quietly woven our families together generations before we ever met.

In 2022, I became pregnant with his child, but the pregnancy ended in miscarriage. Less than three years later, he tragically died by su***de. In the midst of my grief, I returned to our family history, and found something haunting: the grandson and granddaughter of our ancestors had a daughter in 1880. Her name was Otha. I even found a photograph of her — and she was beautiful.

It leaves me wondering… were we part of a story that had already been written long ago? Were we echoes of our ancestors, destined to find each other again, carrying both love and tragedy across time? Was Otha a sign — a thread of continuity that reminds us life, death, and love are all more connected than we realize?

This is the photograph of her with her husband and child

My brother sent me this picture on Snap Chat atleast ten years ago while he was at an airbase overseas and couldn’t text...
27/05/2026

My brother sent me this picture on Snap Chat atleast ten years ago while he was at an airbase overseas and couldn’t text. He was smoking a cigarette outside at the time, and it was 2 years after our mother died tragically and unexpectedly. He has never been a believer in the unknown and doesn’t know the first thing about doctoring photos. He was by himself with no one nearby. Wondering what others think.

I took this picture back in 2006 for a profile pic for myspace. I was alone in the house, after I took it I noticed some...
27/05/2026

I took this picture back in 2006 for a profile pic for myspace. I was alone in the house, after I took it I noticed something above my right shoulder that was not in the room. The only thing behind me was a mirror and a table lamp, the image is not a reflection as it covers the frame of the mirror.
I sent it to a bunch of people in the past and no answers, I kinda forgot about it until recently and with today’s tech I’m hoping someone can shed some light as to what it is or clean the image up enough to make it out!! Again, there was littlerally no one in the room with me.

So I'm pregnant and have been washing out the baby clothes ready. There's one particular outfit that I loved but couldn'...
27/05/2026

So I'm pregnant and have been washing out the baby clothes ready. There's one particular outfit that I loved but couldn't see his size and then saw it by chance on a random rail in another section in his size, woohoo!! Anyway I've just been sorting the clothes from the dryer and putting them away and there's two of those outfits in there!!! I know for sure I didn't double buy as I haven't returned to the shop and it's store branded and I remember how I had to search around just to find the one. My mum says I must have just picked up 2 by accident but I know I didnt! How strange!!!!

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