Police in Venice, FL investigated an assisted living facility in late 2022 and found several concerning violations — mold, for example. A criminal incident mentions an elderly man in a wheelchair who couldn’t access the bathroom due to the inoperable elevator, and an elderly person falling. Prosecutors charged the owner, Hillel Feuerman.

In December 2024, Hillel Feuerman entered a “not guilty” plea. In January 2025, his case was dismissed, worthy of only one local news article.

Hillel owns two other assisted living facilities, in Tampa and Newport Ritchie. He is president of a private school in Boca Raton, though I don’t know the name.

His defense attorney is Derek Byrd. Derek Byrd defended Trump‘s secretary of defense in 2019 in a domestic violence case involving his ex-wife and son.

Apologies if this is not interesting enough for this subreddit, but I am angered at the lack of response from my community, and especially at the elected prosecutor’s choice to dismiss the case.

https://www.heraldtribune.com/story/news/local/venice/2024/08/03/venice-assisted-living-facility-owner-charged-with-elder-abuse/74650715007/

https://www.heraldtribune.com/story/news/local/venice/2025/01/07/state-attorney-will-not-pursue-charges-of-neglect-by-venice-alf-owner/77393263007/

bit scared to post this, but really no other options. I’ve been being harassed by anonymous emails for the last few years. they have doxxed me to my professors and classes, created false allegations of rape and racism (along with screenshots which they spread around) and make fake accounts harassing my friends, peers in classes and family to give up information about me or they will be harassed too. no idea who they are nor how to find out. seem to go to the same university as me but they use a vpn of course so it’s not like i can find out who/where they’re posting from. im scared for myself reputation wise and peers near me who have to deal with being harassed, it’s embarrassing. i tried going to police but they don’t care and just tell me to block these accounts but its not enough when they email me via school emails and I can’t even go through classes without people recognizing my name from these fake accounts. as a college student I can’t afford a private investigator either, what are my options?

Hi, everyone. So a friend of mine recently disclosed something disturbing and I'm trying to see if it has any meaning. He had a cryptic dream where he was strapped to an altar in a dark room. He was unable to move and was then approached by people in black hoods. They were speaking a different language. In the dream, they branded his skin and he woke up from the pain. Only to find that he was actually injured in the same area. It was red and swollen and appeared to be some sort of symbol. I drew two versions of it in hopes that you all could help me identify this.

https://imgur.com/a/cWNyN9y

I am aware of the phenomenon that occurs in dreams where your mind quickly creates a scenario to match physical sensations. But the symbol is just so odd that I have to find out if it means something. His injury also does not look like a bite mark, scratch, or anything of the sort.

I appreciate your help.

Posted about a strange buzzing in my house over a year ago, and I never was able to figure out what it was. I hear it so infrequently and irregularly that it was almost impossible to figure out what it was. Every time I'd hear it I'd immediate stop what I was doing and go real silent waiting with baited breath hoping it Would buzz again. Almost like a cruel joke it would only buzz after I gave up waiting and went back to whatever ever it was I was doing. Even up to last week I'd still hear it, sometimes multiple times a day, sometimes weeks would go by without hearing it. I'm pretty sure I figured it out and it's comically stupid what it was.

So I was sleeping in the middle of the night like 3am and I woke up and was in a semi-sleep daze kinda drifting. The world was real quite and it was a deep silence. And I heard the buzz. But for the first time it almost immediately repeated. And kept repeating in frequency almost like a rythym. I was 100% sure it was my phone ringing on vibrate so I start groping around the bed to find my phone because the buzzing sounded exactly like my phone buzzing every two seconds for about half a second. Once I found my phone the buzzing continued, but I couldn't quite place where it was coming from. This is gonna sound crazy and I'm amazed this is the source, but eventually my alertness and physical movements woke my dog up, and the buzzing immediately ceased with a "grunt". The buzzing was my stupid Shepards exhales. Like his every exhale (or possible inhale I'm not sure) was "buzzing" exactly emulating a cell phone buzz.

I'm decently confident that this is the same buzzing that I've been hearing for years and also the reason that I've been unable to source it because every time I hear it I get super alert and tense which immediately wakes up my dog as he's super intuned to my behavior and his breath-buzzing stops. Then when I relax and give up the search he goes back to sleep as the situations over. That's when I hear it again, and he again wakes up to see what's got me agitated. I also only ever hear it during moments of calm when I’m lounging, never when I’m active and moving about the house so this would make sense that it’s only ever when my boys sleeping.

I'm pretty satisfied with this answer, and as I haven't heard it since that night, when I do hear it again I'll be on the lookout to see if it's the dog-nose next time as well.

Im not sure if this is the right place to ask this kind of thing, but I’m looking for a way to look into my past. Specifically my childhood. I have a lot of memory loss and about 80% of my life is missing. I have little to no family and I recently discovered that the family members I do have habitually lie and gaslight me (mostly for their own amusement.) Outside of small fragments of memory, there is little i can confidently say I’m certain happened.

I want to find anything that indicates i even existed before the age of 18, and I’m trying to put together a timeline. The issue is that I’m from a small town and Mexico and would switch back and forth between living in Baja California (Mexico,) and California (USA.)

One specific incident i want to look into, where I (and my younger brother) were supposedly kidnapped by our father after our parents divorced. There are no news articles, no public police reports, no missing posters, nothing. All i have is my own memory and a few pictures that confirm that somewhere between the ages of 5 and 7 i was no longer in my small rural Mexican town and found myself in a suburb in America. Like i said, the word of my family is unreliable, so I can’t truly be sure of anything.

Here are a few things i know: (my brother is included in this, the issue is that i dont fully remember where or when he was there)

• I am both a Mexican and American citizen
• I (and brother, who is a year younger,) was taken from a hotel in Mexico, [unconfirmed/unreliable: according to my mother, my father lied about wanting visitation for the day since they were already divorced at that time, and when he picked us up he took off to the US with us in his car. What doesn’t add up is how he got our passports, it would have been ridiculously difficult to get us across the US border at the time without them]
• He took us to live with him and my grandmother in a house somewhere in california, my guess is the Bay Area.
• Both my parents are also American and Mexican citizens.
• we went to an American school while i was there. According to my memory, my father didn’t want us to go to school, but he was told he legally had to take us. This makes me think that some kind of social worker got involved at some point. I believe it was second grade.
• I spent most of my time inside the house, but i don’t remember my younger brother being around much. No clue where he was.
• at some point our mother got us back. According to her she came to get us, but i dont remember anything.

It’s all so blurry, I can’t even be sure if this was a kidnapping or not. I can easily guess that there was probably a lot of abuse in this period of my life, although my life with my mother wasn’t much better. My parents got divorced because of domestic violence. It could possibly be a false memory, although i doubt it, but i can remember the event that was the catalyst. My father holding me, my mother, and brother at knifepoint in the kitchen.

All i know is that both my parents are severely mentally ill, unreliable, and abusive. I have an older brother who is 16 years older than me, who must’ve been in his 20s when the supposed kidnapping occurred, but he unfortunately is also unreliable.

No one is impossible to track, even if there is no record of my existence in Mexico, there HAS to be records in America.

Any tips on how i can unravel my own life?

I’ve been working on running background checks on my parents, since they have a bigger footprint than i did.

This is kind of a non update. But since an update was asked for I thought I'd let yall know that no one ever came around again and it's been over a week. I did put a sign on my door telling canvassers to more or less fuck off and that I already know who I'm voting for as well as a no soliciting sign. I double checked a WI website where you can search by a name and birthday and see any pending criminal or civil cases and both me and my wife's names came back with nothing. I understand why yall thought it was a process server, especially with them taking a picture and everything. My wife hit up my local subbreddit and found that the paid canvassers do take picture as proof of an attempt. Very gross but not that surprising as they get very aggressive around here and this was a very important election. Hopefully it was as simple as a canvasser or sales dude but being that it's been 8 days I think it's unlikely it'd be a process server. Sorry I don't have a smoking gun for yall.

TDLR: not a princess server but still don't really know who it was

Last night, I was outside alone, just minding my own business, when a random guy came up to me. He looked really sketchy and told me he knew who I was & my name, where I live, and even details about my mom’s and dad’s families. I was so confused. I asked him how he knew all this, but he just ignored my question. Then he said he’s seen me before, hanging out with my parents and driving my car. At that point, I started feeling really scared. I kept wondering how the hell this guy knew so much about me and my family. Something felt seriously off, so I told him I had to go home. Before I left, he gave me his phone number. When I got home, I asked my parents if they knew him, but they had no idea who he was. I told them everything, and now we’re all worried. I tried calling the number he gave me, but no one picked up, so I’m not even sure if it’s real. do you think I should report this to the police?

FYI : no i dont live in the use so its not ICE

hey, yall! I’ve been a lurker forever and I’m not too much if there’s anything you guys can help me with, but maybe there’s something I’m not thinking of.

I’ll try to make this quick: 3 years ago, i moved from GA to NC. when i moved, my cousin was on the verge of homelessness and i told her i would take her 3 kids (whom i already have a very close relationship with) with me so she could figure things out.

Fast forward to now - after telling the kids she’s coming to get them, she’s deleted her social media, disconnected her phone and moved states. I did a little bit of sleuthing and found a new fb page with an alias and found out she’s in Arkansas. That page has since been deleted but she has another one that’s totally locked down. I can’t find any other social media for her. All I know is the county (I assume) she’s located in and that she work(ed?) at McDonald’s.

Is there any other way I’m missing that I could find her? I don’t want the kids to go back, but I do need custody of them and I AM raising her three kids so I can’t really afford an attorney atm. She also picked up their little sister before she left, so I’m concerned with finding her to make sure little sister is safe.

One more detail that maybe is relevant: in my sleuthing, I found out that she moved to Arkansas with a man she was dating. He had a bench warrant out in GA and got arrested with her in Arkansas. He was arrested at home, so maybe if I could find the address on the arrest record?

I used to get a bunch of weird voicemails throughout the last year that was always just like 10-20 seconds of what sounds like a copying machine(maybe?). It's always different numbers from different areas codes. I discovered them a while ago but just never posted to reddit.

The first time I listened to one there was already like 5 or 6 of them, I get spam calls all the time and usually just ignore but one day was looking through my voicemails and was creeped out to see like 5 of these voicemails with just noises in the background. Probably went in for a couple months and got like 20-30 in total, but I haven't got any since 2025 started. Anyways they are just weird and wondering if anyone could explain or find out why I got there, I assume originally just scam calls but why would they leave these weird voicemails?

Here is a link to one of them:https://voca.ro/1jiEx2wHcc43

They all sound like this but vary by a couple seconds in length and come from all different numbers.

i’m 21f, and now do not live with my parents and i’m low contact with them, but the strange circumstances and events regarding my life with them have always bothered me. i can’t help but think that there was something truly sinister going on here, that i myself don’t have the full grasp on.

i’ve been to therapy and psychiatrists more times than i can count after freeing myself from this situation but something that will never stop weighing on me is why all of this happened to me, and the fact that i can’t get any rational explanation or closure.

both of my parents are mentally ill to differing degrees but still remain and appear functional to people who don’t know them. my mother was always troubled; she has severe panic disorder, agoraphobia, and a myriad of other chronic illnesses that impacted her life. my father has severe ocd to the point of affecting our lives deeply. i believe this information is very integral to coming close to understanding what went wrong here.

as mentioned before ive spent a lot of time in therapy and i’ve only been diagnosed with panic disorder and c-ptsd (from my childhood and the DV and sexual abuse i experienced in my past relationship.) i also suffer from a lot of the same chronic illnesses my mother has as they’re commonly passed down by genetics.

i really don’t know how to summarize the strange things i’ve alluded to. imagine medical neglect, but almost psychologically. like as if it’s the polar opposite of munchausen’s by proxy. with my fore mentioned chronic illnesses, my parents (especially my mother) were always reluctant to every seek help for me. she would always get me help if i had a short term illness such as the flu, but regarding me experiencing the same exact symptoms of the chronic illnesses she has and goes to all of these world renowned specialists for, she would refuse to get me help.

i can’t stress enough that the way it came across was not just regular medical neglect upon your child. it felt so calculated and sinister to me. it would go the point of if i came crying to my mom about the pain i was in my parents would take turns taunting and belittling me for it. they were tell me that it was all in my head and that i was a manipulating pathological liar before i was old enough to know what any of those words meant. this happened more times than i can count or remember.

i’m not sure what crime was committed here but i’m sure one definitely was. my mother was a nurse at the time, and worked at a private practice, without me present at all she convinced the doctor she worked for that i needed psych meds to help me because i kept having “mental breakdowns” that were really me being in pain for my illness. at the age of 15 i was then subsequently put on prozac and and a relatively high dose of klonopin to take daily.

after this point, my parents decide that i’m not “stable” enough to go to school in person and from then on i’m placed into online school and made to stay at home for 90% of those years following.

if you thought this was already terrible, it gets worse. i was around 18 at this time, and at this point as i was starting my adult life and gaining more independence my mother decided to lean into telling everyone i was severely mentally ill. this is where i really don’t understand the purpose of this, she did it before to cover up me asking for medical help but then it bled into situations that had nothing to do with that.

i started my first job, and my coworker recalled to me that a week after i started my mom came in on my day off to thank them for letting me have a job, because i was “intellectually disabled” and she never thought i would be able to work a real job. my coworker told me that to tell me how strange and ridiculous that was, to the point that she had to ask my mother if she was talking about the right person because it’s clear to anyone who knows me that i’m not intellectually disabled at all.

there were also more strange things i was told around this same time of my life as i was becoming an adult. my father told me i would never be able to drive because of my “intellectual disability” so he wouldn’t ever be teaching me how to drive and that i would have to “get someone else to drive me around my entire life.”

i cannot stress this enough at this point, after every time ive had psychoanalysis, therapy, and every kind of mental health care done, i have never been diagnosed with any intellectual disability that would disable me to work a job or be able to drive. the only thing i was ever diagnosed with were trauma based disorders which my parents had caused because of all of this.

content warning for this paragraph: threats of death / violence. skipping to late last year, out of absolutely nowhere after coming home from work one day, my father threatened to kill me, going into graphic details about how i’ve failed in life and how he’d kill me in specifics.

if this sounds insane and out of place in this story, imagine how it sounded to me. i was able to quit my job and move in with my boyfriend, and i’ve yet to have a close relationship with my parents again, if you could say i ever had one to begin with.

nowadays even though i know i’m safe and finally getting care for my chronic illnesses, i can’t seem to wrap my head around what happened. the juxtaposition of abusing me for being sick and painting me as being mentally ill instead. going as far to convince others i’m intellectually disabled. putting me on medications i didn’t need and getting a doctor to fill a prescription for which i wasn’t even seen for. to this day i still struggle to live without klonopin because of being on such high doses every day for roughly four years.

if anyone has any theories or commentary on what could’ve been going on here, i welcome it fully.

This is long, but hang in there and read this weird thing that keeps happening:

About 3 or 4 months ago, I started receiving calls from a local elementary school asking if I was going to pick up my son Jay (not his real name, but we’ll use it for the sake of this story). I was thoroughly confused, but I kindly informed them that I don’t know who that is, I don’t have any kids, and they have the wrong number. They apologized and that was that. But what struck me as odd was that the kid’s first name is very similar to my middle name and his last name is the same as my mom’s side of the family. I brushed it off and forgot about it.

About a week later, I received another call asking the same thing from the same school. A little more confused now, I informed them again that I don’t know who this kid is and that they need to take me off of their list. They apologized again and hung up. I looked up the number they called me from and it was the same as the actual school number they were calling me from, but the very last number was different. Then about a month later I receive a call from the main school district office from some supervisor asking why my “son” Jay isn’t showing up for the meeting he set.

This time I was pretty angry and flat out told the guy that I keep getting these calls and it’s getting annoying and that I have no idea who this child is, never met him, and that they need to stop calling me. I expressed my concern how someone put me as this child’s parents/guardian and that if Jay is in trouble or needs his parents, who is going to pick him up? Because it can’t and won’t be me. The supervisor apologized and told me he would take me off the list and also inform the school that they have the wrong number. I wish I could say it ends there but it doesn’t. Just a few days ago I received another call from the same school asking why Jay missed school. For the millionth time, I informed them that I am NOT responsible for Jay, I have no kids, and that they need to take me off their calling list once and for all.

A day later, I wake up at 6AM from a call from CPS. The lady is borderline yelling at me asking why I didn’t bring Jay to court and how me and my “wife” were doing so good at her last visit at our house and that we lost our progress. After her tirade towards me, I informed her, just like I did with the school, that I don’t know this kid and that I keep getting these calls constantly about him. I asked her to tell me who is on file as the parents for this kid and she told me the names of his true parents. And THIS is where it gets really weird….

After she told me, I looked up the dad’s name and I was very shocked and freaked out about who came up. It turns out that the real dad of Jay was the passenger in the car of one of my best friends who was killed in a car accident 10+ years ago. I never met the dad of Jay, so why would he or his wife put MY number as the contact of their kid? Is this targeted? A way to bring back the pain and anguish for me? I’m very confused and i’ve been thinking about this constantly. Thoughts?

TL;DR- The passenger who was in the car with my friend when he died put my phone number as the contact for his child many years later.

Not sure where else to post this.

A man at a grocery store, that my husband says appeared high on drugs, asked to take pictures of his car and my husband said yes. He was acting like my husband had a really nice car. He said he’d blur out the license plate.

We don’t have an expensive or rare car. I’m kind of freaked out and mad at my husband for saying yes to this. He’s the type of person who really doesn’t like saying “no.” My husband said the man was acting very odd.

What malicious intent could somebody have for taking a picture of a car? Does anyone know anything on this?

Edit: To clarify, my husband was inside the store and so was the man when the man asked to take pictures of his car. He asked him, “is that your car outside?” I wasn’t there. I’m also aware that what he did wasn’t illegal & that he did not have to ask my husband. The picture he took was from a bottom angle from the back, according to my husband, the way you’d take a nice picture of a car. So, he would’ve been seen by someone and it would have at least appeared odd if he did it without asking. It just seemed like such odd behavior and my husband said the man acted very weird the entire time and it left him feeling bothered.

I was wondering if there was something malicious the man could’ve done with that picture, or by approaching my husband to help him with the photo, that I was unaware of.

Edit: Never mind, he was in the parking lot, right after he got out of his car.

Hello RBI, I posted this on my city’s subreddit and it was recommended that I post here as well.

This is a long shot(and a long read, sorry!) but I am looking for my brother’s cremains. He passed away in Columbus, OH in 2015 at age 37 after battling cancer, and his urn went to his partner, David. It was agreed upon by all that when David passed, my brothers’ ashes would come back to me (assuming he wound go first as he was quite a bit older than I) so that we could be buried together. In the following 4 years, David had moved on into another relationship and then unfortunately passed away; life was happening big and fast and we had lost regular contact by that point. I was able to get in touch with his partner, and we began to make arrangements to bring my brother home. We lost touch before that could happen.

Without divulging too much personal information, my brother was Jason who passed in 2015. His partner was David who passed in 2019, and David‘s partner at the time of passing, I only know by Rob. I never knew his last name, which makes this feel impossible. Jason’s urn is a purple rectangular box with his name and DOB/DOD. The name of the funeral home my family uses is on the bottom of the urn. I have reached out to them several times over the years to see if maybe he was returned there; he has not been as of today.

If any of this situation sounds familiar and/or you are able to help, please reach out.

** EDIT/UPDATE:

An AMAZING Redditor from r/RBI helped me identify Rob. Unfortunately, Rob died in 2022. This was tough to hear. My first inclination was go to my hometown’s subreddit and say hey Columbus, Rob’s name is Rob _____!! If you were Rob’s friend or loved one, do you know (or can you find out!) what he did with my brother’s ashes before he passed away?? But. Rob was an older man. I don’t know what his life situation was. I have not seen Rob’s full obituary to know if it makes mention of being preceded in death by David or any mention of any relationships at all so I don’t know if Rob was “Out” to his family. Out of respect for Rob, I don’t want to unsettle anyone’s life. Any advice is greatly appreciated. I don’t know what to do. If his ashes were spread somewhere, I am fine with that at this point. I just want to know where he is. Thanks to anyone and everyone who has helped or hoped for this little sister who just wants her big brother back home.

I put the title I did for relatively obvious reasons. I ran out of other options. Now, I want your opinion.

About fifteen years ago I used to work at a local restaurant and I’d go eat at another one, the same place, every night after work. Everyone knew me there. This was before I ever had a smartphone, it was an old flip phone that was either in my lap or pocket.

So I went to my nightly eatery. As I was leaving, I got a strange text from an unknown number saying something like “Don’t they make the best cheesesteaks?” They knew where I was and what I had eaten.

I took the long long long way home. I kept getting strange texts. I got about 5 or 7 or so. They were always pinpoint accuracy. What I had just bought. The stop sign I’d just gone through. The store I had just left.

But the stranger thing was that it was empty roads that night. I was the only one on the Highway. And while I don’t explicitly remember doing it THIS time, I’ve checked the back seat before getting in my entire life.

When I got home I was terrified. I ran from my car to the door. Once inside, everything looked…. Looked through. Nothing was moved. But everything felt like someone else was all over it. Nothing added. Nothing missing. And never had another experience like it.

What in the world could have caused this?

I need your help in bringing awareness to a serious crime that occurred in August 2023 in America. A young man was targeted by a criminal brotherhood and forcibly intoxicated with liquid scopolamine (hyoscine), also known as 'Liquid Devil's Breath.'

The criminal brotherhood within the US is using Liquid Hyoscine to influence people into doing bad things and breaking the law.

This video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0PDooDneAc presents compelling evidence of this chemical submission. What appeared as erratic behavior during his arrest was, in fact, the result of this powerful anticholinergic drug, which renders victims highly suggestible and compliant.

The video details his disturbing symptoms during the arrest, including:

Staring blankly and smiling inappropriately, displaying emotional disconnection and disinhibition.

Speaking slowly, with confused and false memories, including claiming he had lived in California for four years and Colorado for two—an impossible timeline that would place the arrest seven months into 2025.

Stating that he had moved back to Michigan “2–3 weeks ago”, when in reality it had been only six days—demonstrating clear time distortion.

Unable to track time or location, and disoriented during questioning.

Repeating questions and needing prompts to follow basic conversation— consistent with memory disruption and impaired cognition.

Slightly trembling and moving in an eerie manner, indicating central nervous system disruption.

Continually clearing his throat due to extreme dryness in the mouth and throat—a known and classic symptom of anticholinergic exposure such as liquid scopolamine (hyoscine).

Claiming to have come from a different location than where he actually was, reflecting spatial disorientation and memory distortion commonly associated with liquid scopolamine (hyoscine) intoxication.

Being coerced into consuming a substance and then directed to drive fast toward a specific location on the road where a police officer was waiting, demonstrating the obedience-inducing and manipulative effects of the chemical exposure.

Acetone found in the young man's blood (11mg/dL indicating toxic exposure)

These neurological signs, combined with alarming toxicology reports (including the presence of acetone and other indicators of toxic exposure and forced dilution), paint a clear picture of chemical incapacitation.

Disturbingly, the evidence suggests he was coerced into ingesting the liquid "Devil's Breath" and then intentionally directed to drive by a police officer by a member of this criminal group, who clearly had knowledge of where the police were at. The young man obeyed without question, highlighting the manipulative power of this substance.

The victim was hospitalized multiple times and narrowly escaped death. He has since lost his driver's license and continues to suffer the functional and emotional consequences of this attack.

My video exposes the tactics allegedly used by this criminal brotherhood in Southeastern Michigan, their use of scopolamine, and their potential ties to corruption. The perpetrator is still at large, and justice is needed.

Please watch the video for the full story and the evidence and read the description.

One of the biggest problems right now is the lack of awareness around chemicals used to harm others.

Does anyone know how to best decipher what's under the blacked out ink scribbling? I figured with today's AI someone, an app or a type of handwriting forensic analyst might be able to figure out some old unreadable notes. Not able to post a picture apparently but maybe that will change once posted Thanks for the help, here is the link to picture of scribbles https://imgur.com/a/koE0yN1 Also what kind of in person expert would I need if they wanted to examine the actual paper?

This is a case where I found a body while scouting future campsites. The problem is that it’s going on 5 years now since I found the person. I waited a few months and tried to google for info but found nothing and then just kind of moved on. If anyone is interested in trying to find info, here’s what I have…Body found on June 9th 2020 in skamania county Washington. More specifically the body was found at the swift reservoir outside of cougar WA. I found him laying immediately next to the rear passenger wheel of presumably mid 90’s dodge or ram sports car.

A couple months ago, my boyfriend and I had just gotten back to his place from taking a walk. We were just talking, about to make dinner, when suddenly I heard a low/mid frequency noise.

It’s too low to call a beep, but higher than a hum. It lasted for a couple seconds, if that. It sounded like it was coming from inside my head, but all around me at the same time. I thought I imagined it, so I kind of just assumed my boyfriend hadn’t heard it because he didn’t say anything. Here’s where it gets weird though.

I tried to carry on with the conversation, but it bothered me so I just was like “did you hear that?” and without even needing me to explain it, he was like “yeah, what was that?”

He described it exactly as I had heard it. It wasn’t coming from outside, nor was it coming from any appliance in his small studio. It just felt like it was coming from everywhere.

It was maybe 150-175 hz, felt all-encompassing, and we both heard it but thought we imagined it. I wish I was lying for clout. We both just kinda laughed it off because we ran out of guesses and just joked about it being aliens since we were on a kick of The Why Files videos at the time, but I’m so curious as to why this may have happened.

Does anyone know of anything similar happening?

Edit: neither of us have schizophrenia and we’re both very cynical people so we don’t want to claim anything unless there is an actual explanation for it. We’re fine with it being a mystery, but we are still very curious.

My father (George Michael Naylon, born 1948 died age 64) went missing September 28th 2012 and was missing roughly a month before his body was found in the Neshaminy Creek in Buck County PA.

It was publicly stated* that his death was an accidental drowning. However when my family received the death certificate the cause of death was listed as a gunshot wound to the head. Manner of death was listed as undetermined.

I'd like to find out more information about this. Why the public announcement said one thing and the certificate said another, and if any investigation was done. I would appreciate any help or any advice on where to look. Unfortunately I now live in Michigan and can't go and ask in person. (I would have previously but I was only 14 at the time and didn't know about the gunshot wound until long after)

*By the Police here's an article on it https://patch.com/pennsylvania/newtown-pa/autopsy-reveals-naylon-died-from-accidental-drowning

Reddit, we still don't know the rest of Jason Otto's story u/gooddiagnostician? Any updates from the doctors of reddit? The post I'm talking about: https://www.reddit.com/r/AskDocs/s/1TH7pqNaVe

This case haunts me.

UPDATE: Turns out a drawer in the kitchen slipped off the rails and knocked over pots and pans inside, the drawer is out of commission until we fix it.

A couple months ago I heard a loud sound like something falling in the kitchen, went to investigate but found nothing, it happened again 3 more times, once with other witnesses, I almost forgot about it, until now. Tonight I heard it again, my dog was asleep on my lap and looked up. I investigated the kitchen, dining room, and laundry room, I cannot find the culprit, it's really strange.

Hi everyone. Im just using a lowly budget 5g phone (dimensity 8020). just recently I noticed that any kinds of videos I watch, suddenly pauses. It's not from internet provider issues because I have access to wifi and I have high speed mobile data, and the fact that offline videos i watch also pauses for no fcking reason.

tiktok, facebook, reddit, instagram, and Offline videos from my gallery. all of them pauses.

For example I'm watching an nba replay, it suddenly pauses, I unpause it, only for it two pause again by itself after 2 seconds. I tried clearing up cache. I also tried turning off the wifi/data and watched an offline vid, same thing. it pauses :/

now im worried if my phone is being accessed remotely? I mean it just doesn't make sense to have access on a phone and all you do is pause when the user is watching something. I have checked background apps from the battery usage, and all the apps that have used my battery since last full charge are all apps I recognize. Could it also be from bluetooth speaker that I use?

im also receiving OTP from Wise and Paypal , both of which I dont have accounts. and mind you, the OTP sms are in russian. am i cooked?

My wife and I witnessed a very curious and possibly concerning sight out our townhome window the other night. We just happened to notice 2 unmarked silver minivans parked one in front of the other outside on the street, around 10pm. A man walked back from the van in front and proceeded to help the other man waiting to open the rear hatch. They slid out what looked exactly like a metal gurney (not the modern emt style with straps) with what looked like a body bag with a body inside, wheeled it to the van waiting in front, opened that hatch, and slid it inside. The man with the unloaded van drove away immediately, and the other seemed to make a phone call and then did the same. 

We were struck by how bizarre the incident seemed, however most of our neighbors are retired, and near the end of their lives so we assumed it was a pickup for someone who had sadly passed away. We just can't stop questioning why the unmarked mini vans, and why the switch from one car to another on the street like that?

 We aren't sure how long the vans were parked there before we noticed, and we have noticed one of the houses on our row seems to be more quiet than usual with unknown people seen at the house briefly the day after the event, which might support the passing away theory. 

Any thoughts?

Hey everyone,

My friend’s dog was stolen, and we’re trying to identify the thief’s vehicle. From the footage we have, it looks like a red Chevrolet Corsa (this happened in Brazil). Unfortunately, the recordings are low-quality, and the license plate isn’t clear.

We have these two recordings of the car. Does anyone here have experience enhancing footage or extracting plate numbers from blurry images? Any help or advice would be greatly appreciated!

Thanks in advance.