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  • 🌕 The Frequency

    A 1970s Supernatural Short by Sable June “Some stations never stop broadcasting — even after everyone’s gone.” It was 1976. The air crackled with cigarette smoke. Vinyl hissed like rain. Loneliness hummed quietly behind every FM dial. Darla Mae worked the late shift at WQRI. It was a sleepy Wisconsin radio station known for Fleetwood… Read more

  • Hey 👋 all! Thank you guys all so much for continuing to support and read my blog 🩵🩵 summer vacation is almost over, so I will have to be more balanced when it comes to keeping up with posting. Fear not, I have tons of content to share with you all 🔮🔮🔮 For now… here’s… Read more

  • There are many questions that haunt American history: Today, I tackle the third question. Because while Peter Videneiks may be involved in software theft, black budget operations, and the suspicious death Danny Casolaro, there’s one truth we can’t ignore: This man has never owned pants that fit. Or dried. Childhood Trauma: The Belgian Waffle Incident… Read more

  • In the heart of the French Quarter, there’s a house. It is nestled between the scent of jasmine and the sound of jazz. This house makes even seasoned ghost hunters hesitate. A three story mansion once owned by Madame Delphine LaLaurie, New Orleans’ most infamous socialite- turned sadist. Elegant. Educated. And allegedly- unspeakably cruel. The… Read more

  • Photo Credit: Netflix, American Conspiracy: The Octopus Murders This Was Never Just a Suicide: In August 1991, investigative journalist Danny Casolaro was found dead in a hotel bathtub in Martinsburg, West Virginia. His wrists were slashed. The death was officially ruled a suicide. But after years of independent research, I believe that ruling was not… Read more

  • They say that behind every great horror story is a hint of truth. The legend of Elizabeth Bathory sits somewhere between Dracula and American Psycho. She was a 16th-century Hungarian noblewoman. Her taste for cruelty, and allegedly virgin blood, earned her the nickname The Blood Countess. You know, just your average girlboss goals. If girlbossing… Read more

  • A truth-seeker lost too soon- and never forgotten. June 16,1947- August 10,1991. “I’m getting close. I’m going to wrap up this story. I’ll give you a ring in a few days.” -Danny, days before his death. Today would have been Danny Casolaro’s birthday. While most people pass quietly into histroy, Danny left behind something louder-questions.… Read more

  • If you’ve been tracking the tangled web surrounding journalist Danny Casolaro, you already knew how deep the rabbit hole goes. But if you think Danny’s suspicious death was of a one-off tragedy… think again. Enter Paul Morcasa- a name not as well-known, but just as important. His brutal death in 1982 paints a chilling pattern.… Read more

  • The Golden Boy gone too soon He called it The Octopus- a tangled web of espionage, corruption, software theft, and global intrigue. But what did they call it? A suicide. Let’s make one thing clear: Danny Casolaro didn’t just walk into a Sheraton Inn to die. He walked into that hotel in Martinsburg, West Virginia… Read more

  • They called it PROMIS. Not a promise, not a gift- but a piece of software so powerful, it could track you through the walls of your home, trace your bank accounts, even predict your next move before you made it. A digital phantom. Originally designed to streamline case management for the Department of Justice. But… Read more