GO FASTER, FASTER, FASTER!

GO FASTER, FASTER, FASTER!

Another report of high strangeness comes to us courtesy of a reader who was reminded of the incident by this story. This actually reminds me of the night my family drove through a hollow in the little Mazda pickup truck. My sister was in the front with Mama and our…
Unfriendly Eyes

Unfriendly Eyes

It seems my High Strangeness series has attracted its fair share of interest. Today a reader relates his own encounter with the unexplained. I have a tale to tell, similar to some of those recounted by your friends or other readers. This one comes from the mid-‘80s. We were recently…
The Blue Light

The Blue Light

Of all the true tales of high strangeness I've shared with you, none scare me more than this one. Joe--true name withheld for reasons that will become obvious--grew up in the 60s in one of the more upscale Chicago suburbs. After college he returned to his hometown and settled into…
Something Else Was Watching

Something Else Was Watching

You've all been very good, so here's a second spooky story to follow yesterday's cautionary tale. This account was reported to me as fact by the same uncle who related this story. My family once owned a sizable tract of land situated in and around a deep, wooded hollow. Glacial…
The Place of Wind and Ghosts

The Place of Wind and Ghosts

The spooky season is almost upon us, so the time seems right for a good old-fashioned ghost story. In keeping with Kairos tradition, this tale recounts actual events. Back in my days working for the local cinema chain, there was a Chinese restaurant tucked into the same shopping center as…
An Irresistible Force

An Irresistible Force

My uncle epitomizes the freewheeling postwar American spirit. When he came of age, he rebuilt a beat-up motorcycle in my grandfather's backyard and hit the open highway. He rode from the Midwest to the West Coast, hopped a boat to Hawaii, and spent some time living in a tree house.…
A House With All the Children Gone

A House With All the Children Gone

Lately my mind has been wandering back to my first days of high school. The change from summer to fall often makes me nostalgic, and the feeling has been more vivid than usual this time. Perhaps this oncoming season bears a special resemblance to that long-vanished fall of my freshman…
Something Was Watching

Something Was Watching

From time I like to take a break from chronicling Western civilization's collapse and share a story that reminds us there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in presidential politics. Contra the experts on campus and cable news, our understanding of the world is far…
Missing Pieces

Missing Pieces

When you really come to accept the influence that spiritual evil can have on the mundane world, it's hard not to see a sinister unseen hand behind the more tragic and puzzling events of your life. To be sure, you can't discount apophenia--seeing patterns where none exist. The human brain…
Green Giant

Green Giant

My crypto-reader returns will a spiritual successor to the tale he shared last time. So, I was just out visiting my cop buddy in Indiana for the first time in two years, and he was regaling me with the backlog of Tales of Rural Police Adventures while we're out target…