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[three-o-three]

Was It A Glitch in The Matrix Or Just A Dream! | Glitch in The Matrix Stories Reddit | Three O Three

Ever feel like something just isn’t right? Like you're stuck between two worlds? In today's episode, we explore an eerie story straight from Reddit’s Glitch in the Matrix tales that will make you question everything. 😳

[apocalypseglobal]

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[animalcaretips555]

Obscure Folklore Stories from Rural America

Rural America is a landscape rich with tradition, history, and stories that have been passed down through generations. Among these stories, some remain tucked away in the quiet corners of small towns and deep woods—obscure folklore that reflects the unique cultures and fears of the people who first told them. Read more

[immortalscares]

This place is definitely not home. 🏠

(Creepy Horror Stories #01: "The Unknown Realm")

[bonnettsbooks]

10/16/23 Open 6-9p. No open containers, please.

Cryptic books from the cobwebbed stacks in the dark secret vault of the hidden cellar in the deepest chamber of the dank tunnels and haunted passages beneath the innocent looking bookshop named BONNETT'S. What more waits for you? Do you dare enter to examine the tomes of a forgotten age?

[sliceoflife-stories-blog]

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[sohailjawaid]

Karachi DHA Mysterious Incident with Football Coah || Son Told strange story of a Day Before Death!

A mysterious incident in Karachi’s DHA involving a football coach has raised questions, as his son shared an eerie story from the day before his death. The unsettling account has drawn attention online, with many speculating about what truly happened. This tragic event has left the community in shock, fueling discussions about the circumstances surrounding his passing.

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[ministryofacoustics]

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#weekends #ajeeddastaan #strangestories Outliving #2024 #hysterical #neurosis #traffic #cramps #lunaticautos #rash buses #roadrage #community #construction #culture #festivals #roadclosures #metrorail #loudnoises #waterlogging #electioneering #rains #storms #loudspeakers #DJ #chanting #politics #pandemics #endemics #wars #calamities #laws of #earth, laws of #death and laws of #chaos still rules…

[reireiasl]

Us against the world (Prologue)

Have you ever truly experienced friendship? Sure you may not have friends as much as Twilight Sparkle but atleast there’s someone true out there...right?

<3

first chapter

4 people started out as strangers, then acquaintances. Never did they expect to break free from their old friend groups just so they can create and start anew. Along the way, they too became magnets for people who were....like them yet so....different.

[husheduphistory]

With a Casket and a Curse: George Whitefield and the Town of Bath

The town of Bath, North Carolina is a small, quaint riverside spot steeped in history stretching back before the founding of the United States. In the 1690s this little slice of present day Beaufort County was a place of sanctuary, first being occupied by French Huguenot refugees fleeing Virginia and by 1708 its entire population consisted of fifty people and approximately twelve houses. It is a very humble origin story for a place that over time developed a reputation for its sheer lawlessness.

By the eighteenth-century Bath was a bustling port town catering to hundreds of ships traveling all around the Atlantic and giving them a place to rest, restock, and recharge. Not all of the goings-on were legal, Bath was conveniently located near the many inlets and coves that carve the North Carolina coast and it became a hotbed of activity for pirates who highly appreciated the air of secrecy that enveloped the town. Edward Teach, better known as the infamous Blackbeard, even called Bath home living in the small town after receiving a pardon from the governor. Bath had it all, free-flowing liquor, all-night parties, dancing, and the privacy to do as one pleased. But there was one person who did not want the good time Bath offered and they made it their mission to stomp it out for good.

Map showing the location of Bath, North Carolina. Image via Wikimedia Commons.

In the years before the American Revolution a wave of religious fervor began to sweep through the colonies and one of the superstars of the movement was fanatical evangelist George Whitefield. Ravenous with his message of salvation, Whitefield was not any normal preacher. His arms flailed and his words boomed over the heads of his followers like a dramatic monologue, earning him the reputation of having a voice that could be heard for miles. The drama of his sermons extended beyond his words. Whitefield, cross-eyed and fiery, allegedly traveled from town to town with a casket that he is rumored to have used as a bed, saying it represented that he was ready to accept death and his confidence in his salvation. He was well known in Georgia, New York, and Philadelphia where he was heard by Benjamin Franklin but Whitefield had North Carolina on his mind. He knew it was a godless state that allowed both dancing and drink. He made it his mission to save them.

Portrait of George Whitefield by Joseph Badger circa 1745. Image via wikipedia.com.

Whitefield arrived in the region of Bath in late December 1739 and the reception was immediately as chilly as the weather. The preacher was used to thousands of faces watching him deliver his sermons full of doom, fire, brimstone, and salvation but here he was lucky to find a hundred heads before him. The inhabitants of Bath did not appreciate the venom being spewed from this man condemning everything they took part in. Dancing, drinking, parties, and even their cursing was subject to criticism by the preacher and his message was not welcome. He left Bath and traveled to the surrounding regions, still finding his brand of aggressive religious vitriol unaccepted by the locals. Writing in his journal he lamented that almost ever town had a dancing teacher but not a minister, “In North Carolina there is scarce so much as the Form of Religion. Two Churches were begun for some Time, but neither finish’d. There are several Dancing-masters but scarce one regularly settled Minister.” He left the southern part of the country and headed north, but the thought of the sins of Bath and North Carolina never left him.

Whitefield visited Bath multiple times but in the 1760s he made his last appearance. Aggravated by the minister’s ranting the people of Bath informed him that if he stayed he was going to have a permanent use for the coffin he traveled with. The fanatical minister had had enough. Allegedly Whitefield responded by taking off his shoes, waving them in the air, and shaking the dust off his feet. Then, raising his arms and voice he boomed “I say to the village of Bath, village you shall remain, now and forever, forgotten by men until such time as it pleases God to turn the light of His countenance again upon you.” Then came the words that became infamous, “If a place won't listen to The Word you shake the dust of the town off your feet, and the town shall be cursed. I have put a curse on this town for a hundred years." With this final dramatic declaration he left the town of Bath for the final time.

Some people believe that with enough passion behind them, words can do anything. After cursing the town and leaving Bath with his casket for the final time the inhabitants probably raised a glass in relief and went along with their partying without a second thought. Soon though, people may have started to question the power of Whitefield’s words.

Work entitled Whitfield preaching in Moorfields AD 1743 by Eyre Crowe. Image via victorianweb.org.

The little town of Bath had survived a lot in its short history. Yellow fever, drought, and attacks from Native Americans all came and went leaving Bath still standing on legs strong enough to turn it into the hub of controlled chaos that it became. But then came the town of Washington. Situated on the northern bank of the Pamlico River and only fifteen miles from Bath, seemingly overnight the hustle and bustle of the party town began shifting. Soon Washington became the most prominent local port and the commerce left Bath taking much of its inhabitants and prosperity with it. It is said that Whitefield used Bath as an example, maybe even a warning, saying that he himself finally brought down the sinful town.

Today Bath remains a quiet little hamlet filled with historic sites including North Carolina’s first library, the state’s oldest existing church, and historic markers discussing colonial houses and the residence of Blackbeard. Less discussed is how the picturesque little town was once rife with pirates and how a rabid minister claimed to end the party with a curse.

[wanderloststories]

Jump, Sydney, Australia. He stood on the ledge staring at the wild ocean beneath his feet. It was almost as if he was at war with an invisible force. His thoughts were violent and his heart was pounding. In that turmoil, all of a sudden, he found a moment of peace. His face changed, he calmed down. He took a deep breath and jumped. And when someone jumps from a height like that into water like that, they don't die, they disappear. A few minutes ago, right before he had jumped, he had been walking on the bridge, alone, lost and with a note in his hand. A note that he'd stuck on the bridge right before he had jumped, a note that said, "life may seem random, but it's all just a vicious loop. The worst part is you do not know if your breaking the loop or initiating it." An hour before he'd been walking on the bridge he was running far away from something. His breath was fast and his eyes were wild with fear. A commoner on the street would have described his as a man overcome with madness. Half a day ago, before he decided to run from his reality, this man was sitting at a bar with a beautiful woman, sharing a drink, hoping to get lucky. She said she would let him on a secret that only a few knew. He wanted to hear it. She leaned into his ears and whispered, "no matter what you do, you're in the loop. Tonight, you will jump off a bridge." He had laughed in her face the first time she had said it but he'd ran from her the last time she said it. He hadn't stayed to hear her raspy laughter. 24 hours ago, before his rendezvous with the woman, when the sun rose and the day had just begun, he'd woken up from a really strange dream, a dream where he had jumped off a bridge into a dark abyss and he woke up feeling like he'd been choking. "Wow, was that all just a dream!" #wander_lost_stories #write #read #writersnetwork #readersnetwork #stories #shortstories #tinytales #tales #travelstories #sydney #australia #aroundtheworld #wanderloststories #bridges #darlingharboursydney #loop #dreams #jumps #strangestories (at Darling Harbour, Sydney) https://www.instagram.com/p/CF04nxMMMsP/?igshid=4kgapbzo0ve8

[jazzrj]

I always remember the weirdest stories and facts. #poem #poetry #magneticpoemoftheday #magneticpoetry #magneticpoem #poetrymagnets #writing #mine #strangestories https://www.instagram.com/therealjazzrj/p/Bv_2Fo4n3f8/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1ut64ubk161y1

[danielreddbooks]

I started a substack for my short stories since I don’t have an easy way to publish them professionally. Most substacks cost money to subscribe to but my substack is free. I will attempt to post a short story or an installment of a novella weekly. Some of the future posts will include selections of short stories that were featured in Scholastics Art and Writing Competition in 2021, and other popular short stories of mine. Check it out at: https://danielredd.substack.com/

[immortalscares]

I hate nightmares. 😤 #DontWantThem #DontNeedThem

[biffmitchell]

Episode 119: The Existential Adventures of Crazy Man and the Dog, Sidestepper

Wherein Crazy Man and the dog, Sidestepper, tumble down.

(WARNING: This episode contains grasshoppers.)

Read for free every Wednesday.

https://existentialadventures885013431.files.wordpress.com/2022/02/119.pdf

[shitshowpulps]

This cover fits the name of the publication to a T. #StrangeStories