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A collection of horror stories about unsolved mysteries. Events that make less sense the more you try to understand them.

Network Marketing
Network Marketing
2026.09.26

Network Marketing

Work
#work#friend#temptation#room#mystery
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Don-chan the Stuffed Toy
Don-chan the Stuffed Toy
2026.09.11

Don-chan the Stuffed Toy

Doll
#doll#grave#familiy#mystery#exorcism
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The October Accident
The October Accident
2026.08.27

The October Accident

UrbanLegend
#halloween#accident#zombie#urbanlegend#mystery
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AI Beauty Account
AI Beauty Account
2026.08.11

AI Beauty Account

UrbanLegend
#urbanlegend#woman#child#mystery#mimicry
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The Lost Old Man
The Lost Old Man
2026.08.10

The Lost Old Man

Home
#home#familiy#mystery#missing#mimicry
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The Balloon Man
The Balloon Man
2026.07.29

The Balloon Man

Daily Life
#memory#nostalgia#deformity#creepy#mystery
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A Terrible Person
A Terrible Person
2026.07.21

A Terrible Person

Daily Life
#ordinary#night#deformity#voice#mystery
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The Sound of Rain
The Sound of Rain
2026.07.11

The Sound of Rain

Water
#home#rain#discomfort#mystery#sound
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The Ordinary Apartment
The Ordinary Apartment
2026.07.09

The Ordinary Apartment

Home
#home#mystery#door#vacantroom#UFO
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The Hidden Passage Back in the Showa era, my family ran a shop in a shopping street. Above the arcade roof, there was a narrow passage only locals knew about. As kids, we would sneak out at night and walk across it. The street below would be dark and quiet, completely different from the daytime. The Floating Head One night, I saw something floating above the roof. At first, I thought it was a bag. But it was a woman’s head. Her long hair hung down, almost touching the ground. It drifted slowly. Then it came to my window and knocked. I hid under my blanket until morning. A Shared Sight The next day, my friend said, “I’ve seen it too.” Apparently, it appeared sometimes at night. We stopped going up there. Trapped An older man from the shopping street decided to check. He climbed up at night. Then he stopped and said, “It’s there.” He led it carefully toward an abandoned shop and forced it inside. After that, it never appeared above the arcade again. Not Gone But that empty shop never kept tenants for long. Every time, they said the same thing. “At night, a woman’s head flies around inside.”
The Hidden Passage  Back in the Showa era, my family ran a shop in a shopping street.  Above the arcade roof, there was a narrow passage only locals knew about.  As kids, we would sneak out at night and walk across it.  The street below would be dark and quiet, completely different from the daytime.  The Floating Head  One night, I saw something floating above the roof.  At first, I thought it was a bag.  But it was a woman’s head.  Her long hair hung down, almost touching the ground.  It drifted slowly.  Then it came to my window and knocked.  I hid under my blanket until morning.  A Shared Sight  The next day, my friend said,  “I’ve seen it too.”  Apparently, it appeared sometimes at night.  We stopped going up there.  Trapped  An older man from the shopping street decided to check.  He climbed up at night.  Then he stopped and said,  “It’s there.”  He led it carefully toward an abandoned shop and forced it inside.  After that, it never appeared above the arcade again.  Not Gone  But that empty shop never kept tenants for long.  Every time, they said the same thing.  “At night, a woman’s head flies around inside.”
2026.07.02

The Hidden Passage Back in the Showa era, my family ran a shop in a shopping street. Above the arcade roof, there was a narrow passage only locals knew about. As kids, we would sneak out at night and walk across it. The street below would be dark and quiet, completely different from the daytime. The Floating Head One night, I saw something floating above the roof. At first, I thought it was a bag. But it was a woman’s head. Her long hair hung down, almost touching the ground. It drifted slowly. Then it came to my window and knocked. I hid under my blanket until morning. A Shared Sight The next day, my friend said, “I’ve seen it too.” Apparently, it appeared sometimes at night. We stopped going up there. Trapped An older man from the shopping street decided to check. He climbed up at night. Then he stopped and said, “It’s there.” He led it carefully toward an abandoned shop and forced it inside. After that, it never appeared above the arcade again. Not Gone But that empty shop never kept tenants for long. Every time, they said the same thing. “At night, a woman’s head flies around inside.”

Home
#home#face#shop#night#mystery
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The Endless Laundromat
The Endless Laundromat
2026.06.30

The Endless Laundromat

Daily Life
#ordinary#night#creepy#mystery#tracking
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The Friend Who Kept Looking at His Phone
The Friend Who Kept Looking at His Phone
2026.06.24

The Friend Who Kept Looking at His Phone

Phone
#phone#friend#possession#movie#mystery
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