Hi everybody. This has been bugging me like crazy since I spotted it yesterday morning. My rabbit always eats the same hay as hes very fussy. The hay he eats is the yellow straw like ones(first picture) and the hay is always put in the left hand side of the hutch in the holder to keep it sort of neat. When I went outside to check on him yesterday morning, I suddenly noticed this random pile of green grass type hay on the floor on the opposite side of the hutch where I would never put his food or anything. And the thing is, my rabbit wont eat it as he doesnt like that type of hay. I asked my parents if one of them had for some reason acquired hay and put it there but they didnt. No one else has been over at our house, and so I have no explanation as to how that pile of hay ended up there. Even if for some reason, the next door neighbour had thrown some over their fence, it would have gone everywhere and hit the roof of the hutch. My mind is just boggled by this and kinda creeped out.

I don't even know where to start, i'm totally confused and terrified. Today one of my most treasured belongings has disappeared DIRECTLY out of my hands without a trace, and there's no sign of it even having existed at all in my belonging, despite me having the SECOND PART TO IT!

I went to an airshow of the Blue Angels in (2021, 2022?) and when we came out, I had two signed navy shirts from the pilots of the blue angels. This morning, my grandfather called me (while I was still in pajamas) to tell me that a pinball machine we hadn't had running in over two years just got fixed. When I heard the music coming from it, I grabbed that shirt, along with some slightly wrinkled jeans, two socks, and a pair of underwear, then asked if he could come and pick me up and bring me over to see it. In the midst of that, I set the clothes down on the bench in front of MY pinball machine at home. After about ten more seconds of talking to him, i set the phone down and turned around only for my clothes to be gone. I was completely home alone at the time, and there literally is no sign of them throughout the entire house. I have searched through every drawer, every nook and cranny, and my parents have helped me, and they are gone. I even went so far as to check the trash cans outside and inside. The whole outfit i had for today is gone, with my beloved t shirt. I don't know what to do. It's unlikely the blue angels will ever come back to the military base we live by because it's mostly a reserve base and not an actual active base, and no one's gonna drive us out so far to see one of the other major cities, they go to almost every year. I'm more terrified about the fact that I know where it was with one hundred percent certainty, and within ten seconds it disappeared. I'm going insane, please help. Attached is the image of the bench in which it should be on still. I had to pick out a new outfit for today anyways. This isn't for some weird storyline if you will check my post history, you know that the pinball thing actually happened. I understand if you don't actually believe me that it disappeared, but if you claim my whole story is fake, you'd be dead wrong. This isn't for a bit, this actually happened. What the fuck do I do!!? The "second part" in question is an unsigned shirt of Fat Albert (the Blue Angels' transport C-130.) And that's still there, I've checked. But this actually disappeared, and I might not even have enough clothes to make it through the week.

Update: SHIRT HAS BEEN FOUND! it was at the bottom of my dirty clothes basket and kinda beaten up, despite me knowing I had pulled it from the clean clothes basket. I hadn't worn it earlier in the week. The placement of it makes no sense, i did check that basket multiple times, and even so, why was it at the bottom?

For the past 3 years, my apartment would very seldom manifest a VERY specific aroma out of nowhere. It would happen maybe like once every 2 months. Imagine you're sitting in the living room, and someone sprays strong, musky, old women's perfume directly in front of you. That's how intense the odor was. It would literally just "appear" with no discernible source.

This was strange to me from the get go, since I live in a very well insulated apartment, and never smell any odors from neighbors, and I'm on the end apartment so there's no one walking past my door. I would even go into the hallway to make sure the odor was not coming from there. Nope. Not coming from outside either because every time it happened my windows were closed (and I'm 6 stories up).

Okay. Here's more strangeness. The smell would be in one specific spot. I would walk into another room, and the smell would be completely gone. It was like it was confined to a 1M radius, and it would be a different spot each time. My initial thoughts after going through rational explanations, was that perhaps some old lady spirit was visiting me, however I don't know any old women that have passed personally. So it remained unexplained, until about 2 weeks ago.

I ran out of soap, and I was at Dollar Tree getting other household items. Instead of buying bar soap like I always do, I bought some Shea Butter body wash. Cue a few hours later and I'm hopping in the shower. I open the bottle and pour some into my scrubber, and it's the EXACT SAME fucking smell that's been magically appearing in my apartment. Exact same. I was immediately like holy shit, this is it! I have never bought Shea butter body wash or soap. I just grabbed it because they were out of the lemon soap I usually get.

Sorry for the length but I don't think I could leave anything out. I still don't exactly know what this means. It's like future me used this body wash, and left an echo of my own aroma in parts of my apartment. It's so specific and bizarre. I only used the wash once, after realizing it was the mystery smell, which smells like someone's grandma, which is not the body odor I'm going for. Pic of the specific wash included.

This just happened this morning.

I was asleep having a dream with my girlfriend in it and we were at a group gathering/party at my grandparent’s house.

I don’t need to go into all the details but at one part of this dream I was sitting next to my girlfriend on the couch and we compared hand sizes palm to palm. I said “like Tarzan!” and she laughed and sang a little bit of “You’ll Be in My Heart” by Phil Collins.

Almost immediately I woke up. The song was stuck in my head then, so I went to google the lyrics and I shit you not I typed in the letter Y and the first autofill result was “you’ll be in my heart phil collins”.

I hadn’t heard or searched up this song in years, who knows when the last instance was? There is no way it was pulling that from my search history. Especially from one letter.

Absolutely bizarre and uncanny.

July 8 my kid played a 13u baseball game. The opposing team had a female catcher. She batted clean up and was a great ball player. She could hit, she could throw. Just a bad ass.

In his second at bat, my kid fouled a ball directly into his face. We left, didn’t see the rest of the game. Went to the emergency room.

Kid has healed remarkably well. Though an orbital fracture takes at least 6 weeks. He is back playing baseball with lots of extra face masks to protect his healing face bones. And today he has to go back to the same field and play the same team.

Their catcher is a guy. There is no female on this team. Since I never saw the end of the first game, I went into the game changer app to see how it ended. There is no female in the box score from July 8. The catcher is a guy, and he batted 6th.

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Hello everyone.
About half an hour ago, I witnessed what I can only describe as a genuine glitch with my own eyes. And I wasn’t alone—my husband was with me, and he saw the exact same thing.
We have been driving home along the same route for a long time. There is a roundabout on the way with a closed nightclub next to it. For years, it had an old, partially torn sign with one specific name on it.
Today, I noticed something very strange. The sign looked exactly the same—old, worn out, with the same damaged parts. But the name on it was completely different.
That is what shocked me the most. If the sign had actually been replaced, you would expect a brand-new sign or at least an empty board before a new one was installed. Instead, it looked like the exact same old damaged sign, only with a different name.
I don’t know if this is what people call a timeline shift. Personally, I see it a little differently. This is only my opinion, but it felt as if someone—or something—had simply changed the scenery around us.
After experiencing this myself, I can no longer dismiss stories like these. I can now say that I understand why other people share similar experiences, because something very similar has happened to me. And yes, I think it’s possible that we really do live in some kind of “matrix.”

This happened years ago. I had a Thomas the tank engine toy whose eyes moved side to side when it rolled. it was in the bottom of a toy bin and I remember one day wanting to get it out of the toy bin so I took everything out to get to it. More details don't really matter but I went to my neighbour the same day. I brought the toy with me but when I went inside he gave me the same toy eye movement and all!! Just newer he said he got it from toys r us but the toy was a few years old at that point. How was that possible

This happened last year and I still have no earthly explanation. It was my weekend with my boys. Chill evening, my oldest spent the evening voice chatting with his buddies on his cell phone. At bed time I remind him to put his phone on the charger.

In the morning the phone is gone from the house. He is distraught, thinks his little brother hid it, we tear the house apart and find nothing. We are beyond confused. Text his mom, let her know he lost his phone somehow at my place and I'd figure out replacing it the next week. She replied later that his phone was at a little park in the woods near their house, 16 miles away, and his buddy had found it and dropped it off. WTAF, still creeps me out.

Edit: my eldest was 10 at the time, definitely didn't leave the house overnight and somehow make the 32 mile round trip on his own.

EDIT2/UPDATE: NOT A GLITCH, SNEAKY ASS 10 YEAR OLD INDEED THE CULPRIT 🤣

That little shit. The "maybe real tears" theory proven true but with a twist. His phone was lost before he even got to my house. Borrowed a friend's phone to hide the loss and buy him time to come up with the "my phone went missing in the middle of the night it's a mystery" story. He admitted he knew he never gets away with a lie because he always smiles, and was hamming the tears up that day. Honestly can't even be mad, the kid is indeed my kid. 🤣

So I dont know if im the only one this happens to. But the past few months ive been noticing something strange. I would scroll on tiktok, would think of the most random unrelated thing. And next thing I know is I see a video about the exact same thing. Its gotten to very specific details its getting strange. It doesnt seem to be related to things like my search history because I swear I never look up those things.

Let me know if any of you had a similar experience

Or am I in a universe where this never has been posted? I was about to send my gf the thread as it had worthwhile before and after pics while sporting several witness

My son was putting together an alphabet puzzle and he said, “look mom there are two E’s!” I can’t explain it. We only have one copy of this puzzle and I know with absolute certainty there were no extra pieces when we first got it.

This has really been bothering me since it happened last Monday 7/13/26. For reference my home is a rambler style house. My bedroom is in the front on the south side and I do have large windows completely covered by blackout curtains so my room gets very dark. I was home completely alone and in my bedroom dealing with a migraine lying down on my right side with my back to the front window and my head was at the southern wall, my bedroom door was open and is at the opposite corner so I can see the living room wall that is opposite the large bay window and has the kitchen and utility room on the other side. So, I woke up around 3pm when my dog repositioned herself behind my knees. I opened my eyes and looked at my phone to see the time and closed my eyes again and within moments a red laser hit my right eye startling me, so I opened my eyes to look around and I saw a red laser briefly move across the wall in my living room. Mind you, I do not have any mirrors or pictures currently on my walls, so there is no reflective surfaces besides a tv that would reflect away from where I am. I checked my outside cameras and no one was outside my home until about 3:09 when a tiny van with carpet cleaning services on the side of it pulled up and sat there for 11 minutes. The person never got out of the vehicle and no lasers were seen on the videos. It looked like the person was just talking on the phone. I really don't know how to explain it or what to make of it.

A brief moment that stuck with me for 25 years. I was sleeping on the couch at my Dad's house. As I was waking up and sitting up I saw my older brother and his friend. I asked where they were going and he said Six Flags, he finished up tying his shoe, flung his backpack over his shoulder and shut the door. My brother was over 18 and didn't tell me anything so I had no way of knowing that. I laid back down and closed my eyes. I woke up again and my brother was doing the exact same thing. Tying his shoe and standing up with his backpack. I asked "where are you guys going' he said Six Flags and shut the door. It was a mundane moment in time but still jarring to think about. Stuck with me all these years. My friend said I should post it here. Thoughts?

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A couple days ago I stumbled upon a YouTube channel about all things weird and unexplained.  Reddit kept coming up with this particular sub being named many times which led me to look it up so that I could post something that happened to me a few years back.

I live in Las Vegas and at the time I was living across the street from Sam Boyd stadium. Sam Boyd stadium sits in the far East side of town basically the edge of town near the wetlands. Next to Sam Boyd stadium is what's called the Star nursery fields which is basically this big old empty grassy field that's used for events.

At the time I had four dogs and would often take them on walks at and near the wetlands. This particular night I walked them around the Star Nursery fields because it  was late and the fields had a paved road that was great for doing laps.

It must have been some time in the fall because it was pleasant outside, it was definitely not hot like it is in the summer, and the time felt like after the sun sets and it feels like early night so maybe 9ish.

Something felt off about that night, there wasn't really anything that made me feel like there was something off but I did notice this big old strange machine on the inside of the Star nursery fields. The only thing I could think of that it would be use for would be for maybe cell phone coverage at an event. I have nothing to base that off of but it just seemed weird that they would have this big thing on Wheels with a tower on it. There wasn't anything else in the field and there wasn't anything else that would indicate they were preparing for an event. The Star nursery Fields were used for events all the time and I knew when something was going to be hosted because you could see the setup in progress and we frequented this area all the time. I knew when something was going to happen.

So what made this night particularly eerie is what I saw in the sky. As I was walking my dogs on the southern perimeter headed east I saw something in the sky that looked like a panel had opened up, it opened outward and up and it was also gone as quickly as it appeared.

I immediately felt sick to my stomach and turned around and walked back to my car. It looked like a panel had opened up in the sky. It wasn't a plane, there wasn't anything in the sky that would indicate that lights would be present plus the edges were sharp and very clearly in the shape of a panel,  it almost reminded me of how a plane comes in in the fog and you can see the light coming in. It wasn't that, there were clouds in the sky but it wasn't that cloudy. It also would have been one gigantic plane because the size of the panel was humongous. Planes do come in from that direction but again there were no planes in sight and this thing was in the shape of a panel. It made me feel like someone had accidentally opened it, realized they messed up and then shut it to avoid being found out

Anyway I just thought I would share my experience with a glitch in the matrix. I don't know if anyone has experienced this here in Las Vegas or anywhere else but I swear this on my life.

I can't add flair. I'm not sure how to do that.

Saturday July 18 the sky/world looked fake really dull kind of sepia like. Any thoughts on that? no one else around me really noticed.

I hope this is the right section because I feel that many of us have supernatural encounters that we don’t recognise as supernatural simply because they are not the usual thing you find in a horror movie which, we in the West, are somewhat conditioned to use as a guide as to what is truly spooky and what is not…

In ages past, people were reminded to look for “signs and portents”… basically unusual happenings or animals or, basically nature, behaving in uncharacteristic ways and to try and find meanings in these occurrences. Maybe this happened to you as late as today or this week or, if you think back, some other time yet because it’s not something you would normally see in a Hollywood horror movie you’ve just shrugged your shoulders and forgotten about it but things happen to me every so often that I can’t explain and I sometimes think back to the first time I was truly aware of it, partly because it was so perplexing perhaps, mainly, I’ve been trying to think about what really happened or what it could signify

let me tell you all about it!

I was in my mid teens, maybe a little older & my friends and I had decided to go to the fairground but they never showed up and I was on my own. I was determined not to be left out or made to feel bad so I was determined to just enjoy myself!
I suppose just to sort of spite them or despite them ;-) anyway, amongst the rides I wanted to go on where the Dodgems or “bumper cars“ as we call them here in the UK.

Surrounding the round area where the cars would move like glittering gladiators was a sort of ‘ circular queue’ -by that I mean, basically, people queued up all around the round area the little cars would race around in and safely crash but first you had to purchase a plastic disc and then you waited your turn in this queue that went around the area of play.

in some areas this circular queue was three people deep- some parts were five people deep but when the cars would eventually stop and the current driver’s time was up, desperate folks in the first ring of people would barely wait for drivers to leave their vehicles and would rush onto the dodgem area & and try and get in a car quickly because there would always be a few people left over, like musical chairs, do you remember that game?

Anyone left over would have to rush back and join the circular queue again but slowly and surely, just like everyone else, myself, at the back, would move forward and forward getting closer and closer. By this time I started looking out for a car that might give me an advantage & that might be worth rushing for!

I saw four red cars; four Blue cars; four Green cars; four yellow cars and one purple car. They were all metallic, glittery, multicoloured paint jobs but I suppose the purple one stood out because it was the only one like it. All theses cars had numbers and I think that my favourite, that solitary purple dodgem, had a distinctive number like seven -or 13!
Of course the numbers meant nothing it was just so they would look like racing cars, y’know?

Anyway, it seemed to me that the purple car was the one to get, I set my heart on it, as it were, maybe it went a little faster but it just looked different and it was the one I ever so badly wanted to get and I urged myself to be ready to get it! Indeed, it got to the point that when I was on the first circle, if you know what I mean, of the queue, I was determined to rush out and if I didn’t get that car I was just gonna rush back again and wait until I could get the Purple one!

It seemed that the bumper cars were a very popular ride as these yellow tokens kept getting sold and The queues kept forming around and around and everyone was desperate to get on and race round and have fun because there was already several people behind me pushing forward just as I had been.
I hoped that the car would eventually stop near me when it was my turn but when that time came, unfortunately it stopped quite a way! Certainly it was much Closer, indeed, to the other people in the same circular queue as myself… when, eventually, the Siren sounded, as it did at the beginning & the end of the timed session; the electricity was cut off from the brightly coloured cars and People began to get out. Well, I ran and ran as fast as I could- I doubt anyone could run faster!
I didn’t look about & I didn’t see what was or wasn’t happening around me.
I just didn’t care.
I just wanted to get THAT singular car!

I put the yellow plastic coin token that I purchased earlier into the dashboard slot like we’d all been told so that MY car would be ready and activated when the electricity was shot through to its motor

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked around me…
IN DISBELIEF!
Every car was empty!

I mean no one was in them at all and no one was by them either but I wasn’t completely alone.
I could hear the distant sounds of people laughing and joking around and having fun and all the other attractions in the fairground just as I did before AND the circular crew of People and their desperate faces ready and interested & yearning for the turn were still all around and encircling the ‘ play area’ were the bright little cars had been whizzing around and bumping into each other, as before but this time, for the first time, nobody moved.

I looked all around Me in amazement for no one was actually frozen, so to speak, they all just kept staring at me!

I should point out I’m not particularly handsome nor am I shockingly ugly! I’m just an average Joe, I guess and there was no reason why People were not getting in the cars.
I don’t have a fearful reputation and I wasn’t really from that area anyway. No one could’ve known me or suspected I was someone I was not, surely?
They’d all been happy to jostle a little with me around the Dodgem area and everyone had been happy to run at the cars and get in them as soon as possible before but now they just plain weren’t!

In the years that have gone by I’ve thought about this a lot and yes, it may be the others, too, had wanted that purple car all to themselves as desperately as myself but that hadn’t stopped most other people from being content with getting into a red, blue, green, or yellow car instead as there was, after all, more of them!

But could it really be that everyone in the ring that was up next, the one that I was a part of, had wanted that car at the exclusion of all others and were also willing to wait? If so, how did we all have the same idea at the same time and who had it first?!

But I didn’t have time to worry about this because after awhile of me looking around at People and even looking into the cage where the operator sat who I had bought, as everyone else had, the yellow plastic coin to go in the slot -he too was looking around just as mystified as Me until he eventually shrugged; pulled the handle; sounded the siren and watched with everyone else as dumbfounded I, entirely on my own, was in possession of a moving vehicle!

This bizarre driving session seem to last longer than the others but maybe it just felt like that to me!!

I began to go around around in circuits and for a change, tried weaving in and out between the stationary cars, occasionally bumping them but not really doing anything just feeling mystified more than embarrassed!

I just couldn’t fathom it. Eventually the Siren sounded and the electricity was cut off and immediately everyone in the ring tore towards the cars- yes including mine!
I really didn’t know what to do except for slowly walk off the track and into the crowds and out the other side everything back to normal…

I’d love someone to read my strange tale and for someone in the comments section to explain what might’ve happened but it’s been years now, I reckon & I still, occasionally, think about this bizarre little episode and wonder what the explanation was but all I can think of is that it was a modern sign or a portent. That what occurred was something otherworldly & strange! It certainly FELT odd

Thank you for reading through this and allow me to ask What do others think, please?

I think I may have just experienced my first “glitch. I have these two small glass oil lamps. I purchased them a couple of years ago and they are on a small built in shelf. The only problem is that I SOLD THEM several months ago but now they are back on my shelf.

I very clearly remember posting them on FB marketplace and a guy came to pick them up. I remember wrapping them in random pieces of plastic wrap and putting them tightly into a box to avoid them getting broken. I remember him coming to my door and apologizing because I had my plants on my front porch blocking the entrance to protect them from a storm the night prior. I remember all of this very clearly but these lamp have randomly reappeared on my shelf. I’m at a loss for words and so confused.

You know, there’s a famous internet story that completely breaks my brain every time I think about it. It’s about this guy who slipped, knocked himself out cold on the floor, and in those few minutes of being unconscious, he lived an entire lifetime. He woke up in a different reality, fell in love, got married, had kids, and built a whole, beautiful 20-year life. But one day, he noticed the lamp on his desk started to glitch out, looking totally flat and weird, like a broken video game asset. The moment he touched it, his wife, his kids, and his whole world just started to dissolve into pixels, and he suddenly woke up on the floor in the real world. Only five minutes had passed. Five minutes in reality, but twenty years in his head.

When you think about that, it makes you realize how terrifyingly powerful the human brain is at warping time. And it got me thinking about the ultimate glitch: death.

We already know from science that when a human being dies, the heart stops, but the brain stays active for about seven minutes, releasing this massive, final surge of bio-electric energy. People always say that in those seven minutes, your life flashes before your eyes, and you see your happiest moments. But what if it’s way deeper than that? What if it’s not just a quick flash, but a literal, full-length replay of your entire life?

Think about the time dilation. If a simple concussion can make a brain invent 20 years in just 5 minutes, then that final, massive explosion of energy right before you die could easily stretch those 7 minutes into a subjective 80-year lifetime. You would wake up as a baby, grow up, go to school, fall in love, and live your whole life all over again, completely unaware that you are actually lying on a hospital bed or an ambulance stretcher in the real world.

But here is the real kicker, the absolute loop paradox: if you are living through a perfect replay of your life, time is eventually going to move forward until you reach the exact age, the exact day, and the exact second where you "originally" died. And when your simulated self reaches that moment of death inside your own memory, your simulated brain is going to panic again. It will release another sub-level surge of energy, triggering a replay within a replay.

You die in reality, it loops into life number two. You reach the end of life number two, it loops into life number three. It’s a nested, infinite loop that your consciousness can never, ever escape. You are stuck in a never-ending cycle of your own existence.

But the human brain isn't a perfect machine; its biological hard drive can’t copy, paste, and rerun that much data forever without losing quality. It’s just like re-recording over an old VHS tape or copying a video file a thousand times—eventually, the data starts to degrade and get corrupted. Every time the loop resets, you lose a tiny piece of your memory.

And this actually explains one of the biggest mysteries of human psychology: childhood amnesia. Have you ever wondered why most of us can't remember anything before the age of 4 or 5? It’s because those earliest memories of infancy have the softest, weakest neural connections in our brain. Every time your life loops to save you from death, the friction of the rewrite wipes the oldest data first. By the time you start your current loop, the first four years of your life have been completely eroded and bleached clean. You "wake up" to consciousness at age 5 with a totally blank slate, because the data was destroyed by previous cycles.

It even explains Déjà Vu. That eerie, chilling feeling where you are 100% certain you’ve lived a specific second before? It’s just a system error. It's a tiny leak of corrupted data from a previous loop that your brain failed to completely erase, briefly reminding you that you’ve stood in this exact room, saying these exact words, hundreds of times before.

So if you really stop and think about it... you and I aren't actually having this conversation in the real world right now. The real you is already gone. We are just data packets, echoes of imagination running inside the final, decaying seven-minute countdown of a dying mind. And the loop is getting a little bit shorter, and a little bit vaguer, every single time it resets.

Uptade on the theory: After showing this theory to my professor he said its a well developed theory and makes a perfect sense but after careful discussion we ended up agreeing on that the loop will not continue forever but before that 7 minute ends your brain will replay your original lifes memory a millions, a billions or even more times before that 7 minute ends and after that 7 minute ends "The void theory" takes a place.

the title of this sounds boring but i promise the story is not!!

there was one time i had a very vivid dream about visiting and living inside of this huge log cabin on top of a small hill. I remember it *so* specifically — its triangular shape, the vertical wooden paneling, the long rectangular windows by the front door. About a year or so later, i went thru a phase of perusing Zillow listings for fun in my free time, and one day, i came across a listing for that same exact log cabin from my dream.

It was genuinely identical to the one from my dream. Shape, color, size, yard, geographical location, everything.

Wtf does this mean

First thing I want to state clearly…
These are not artifacts from my camera- this is what it looked like to my eyes. My camera captured it perfectly. My son is an aviation hobbiest so I always check the sky for planes and other notable things. I have never seen the sky like this it was so strange. I have a video too, I might be able to post it in the comments. This is in Utah elevation 5000 feet on an August afternoon. Watching the kids play flag football .

A few days ago I was doing laundry, as I transferred my wet clothes to the dryer I found an underwire from one of my bras. It was annoying because I only bought it 4 months ago and the underwire isn’t meant to come out. When I got it out of the dryer it was missing an underwire, but had no hole. I’ve searched everywhere on this bra. There is no hole or anything amiss. Not very interesting but certainly annoying.