Wide Atlantic Weird is an ongoing series of stories that explore the folkloric and sometimes spooky side of life. It's a selection of urban-legend styled stories that attempt to create that feeling you get when you come across a delicious little fragment of weirdness, a story that's so out-there it can't possibly be true, yet one which you can't dismiss out of hand. When you stumble across such a tale buried in a chapter of an old collection of 'unexplained' stories, or when you hear an unbelievable story from a listener to a podcast, that's Wide Atlantic Weird.
Showing posts with label Creepypasta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Creepypasta. Show all posts
Thursday, January 3, 2019
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
Wide Atlantic Weird: The Cult Of The Minnesota Runestone
Wide Atlantic Weird is an ongoing series of stories that explore the folkloric and sometimes spooky side of the Irish-American connection. It's a selection of urban-legend styled stories that attempt to create that feeling you get when you come across a delicious little fragment of weirdness, a story that's so out-there it can't possibly be true, yet one which you can't dismiss out of hand. When you stumble across such a tale buried in a chapter of an old collection of 'unexplained' stories, or when you hear an unbelievable story from a listener to a podcast, that's Wide Atlantic Weird.
Labels:
archaeology,
Creepypasta,
Fiction,
Minnesota,
usa,
Wide Atlantic Weird
Monday, October 29, 2018
Wide Atlantic Weird: The Legend Of The Inisfola Broadcast
Wide Atlantic Weird is an on-going collection of stories that attempt to create that feeling you get when you come across a delicious little fragment of weirdness, a story that's so out-there it can't possibly be true, yet one which you can't dismiss out of hand. When you stumble across such a tale buried in a chapter of an old collection of 'unexplained' stories, or when you hear an unbelievable story from a listener to a podcast, that's Wide Atlantic Weird.
Source: Strange World, B.W. Bourke, 1995
Source: Strange World, B.W. Bourke, 1995
Though
Ireland was neutral during World War 2, the Irish government maintained a radio
outpost off the coast of Kerry in order to monitor both Allied and Axis military
radio chatter. The location of this facility was Inisfola Island, about fifty
miles off the Deargalagh peninsula. A radio tower was built, as well as several
maintenance and residential buildings, and the facility was staffed by Irish
Army officers who were formerly stationed at the Curragh, where both British
and German POWs were held, so they themselves were fluent in German. During
their three years of operation, they recorded no definite evidence of military
activities that threatened to breach Irish neutrality. However, in January
1945, they received a transmission that remains unexplained to this day.
Wide Atlantic Weird: A Phone RInging In A Deserted Hotel
Wide Atlantic Weird is an on-going collection of stories that attempt to create that feeling you get when you come across a delicious little fragment of weirdness, a story that's so out-there it can't possibly be true, yet one which you can't dismiss out of hand. When you stumble across such a tale buried in a chapter of an old collection of 'unexplained' stories, or when a friend reluctantly tells you an impossible story in the small hours after a night of playing Resident Evil, that's Wide Atlantic Weird.
Source: An email from a friend I will refer to as ‘Chris Redfield.’
Source: An email from a friend I will refer to as ‘Chris Redfield.’
Hi Cian,
We’ve been talking a lot recently about the
subject of the supernatural, and I know you’re looking for some stories to read
on your show. Well, I’ve got at least one story I can share with you that I
think would be suitable. I haven’t told it to you before because it’s from a
somewhat dark time in my life, and it brings up some bad memories. I don’t know
for sure that this is because of the unexplained event that happened to me, but
this strange happening and my dark mental state at the time are inextricably
linked for me.
Labels:
Cork,
Creepypasta,
Fiction,
GHosts,
Supernatural
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