What haunts you tonight?
Share your midnight thoughts anonymously. Our community and carefully curated solutions might help quiet those echoes in the dark.
Record Your Haunting
Anonymous
I keep hearing noises in my apartment when I'm alone, but when I investigate, there's never anything there.
It's not the sounds themselves that scare me, but the way my brain immediately jumps to worst-case scenarios.
Why does our imagination turn against us at night?
Anonymous
The thought that keeps me up: that I'll never be truly known by anyone, not even myself.
That we're all just collections of incomplete perceptions. How do you make peace with that?
