Of all time and days to be on a first date at Lake Wenlock, it just had to be today didn’t it? And now, me and this poor guy are implicated in the crime of a century, in a sleepy little town that hasn’t seen as much as a petty theft in the past few decades.

Morton is just a modest town, pushing the boundaries to what even classifies as a town, with a population just shy of ten thousand, so to hav...

When I’m having a bad day I always sit at the edge of the dock, overlooking the polluted river, my feet dangling just above the water. Back in the Middle Ages, women who were accused of witchcraft would be brought here. Their hands and feet tied and lips sewn shut, and were pushed into the water. The belief back then was that if they float, they are guilty of witchcraft, but if they sank then they...

Eja and Tori had grown impossibly close.

Every afternoon, they escaped to the lake—their quiet sanctuary where school stress, noise, and expectations dissolved into ripples on the water.

Eja was sunshine on the outside: loud, bright, impossible to ignore. She demanded attention the way lungs demanded air.

But she never saw how exhausting her brightness could be to the people living in shadows.

Li...

The couple who fought near the lake I thought wasn’t true, but was it? I started to ask myself, if it wasn’t true why was a real woman body found in the lake, they must fought and the man pushed the woman into the lake on purpose or by accident, but how can someone say that they saw a white thing zoomed away on the lake, and I was confused why always the ghost always wear white, maybe it was someo...

I was on my daily walk when I noticed something unfamiliar like a person I’d never noticed before but now I have I reconise them everywhere and feel the erge to know more about then. I walk onto the walkway which feels like just a few planques put down to hold up my weight if I had any more people walking on here we wouldn’t be walking.

It was beautiful with the mountains over looking the lake l...

At Reinfall gorge, there is supposedly a woman who was drowned by her husband because she made a bad meal for him.

He came home from his job one night hoping to dive into a delicious warm homemade meal but instead his wife served him a single uncooked potato, she said it was because she didn’t want to cook that night.

The husband got really mad at her and started to punch her and throw her around ...

There’s a legend about a cabin that sits at the edge of a lake. It’s small. The lake is filled with trout and it’s a good fishing spot.

Normally, it’s peaceful and quiet.

But every full moon a fog rolls in and covers the lake in a dense mist.

It becomes eerily quiet. Until you hear a blood curdling scream.

Some say it’s the tortured screams of a woman who once drowned there. At night you can h...

A lake sits a the bottom of a mountain. It shore are lined with skulls, the docks filled with bodies. A eerie mist warns you not to take a dip. You don’t want to be one of the bodies or skulls. No one knows how they disappear, the just dip under the surface and never pop back up. Or ride a boat into the dense fog and never return. Some say there’s a monster, or a killer shark, even that the just g...

“…and she still roams near this lake…crying…but if you hear her, it’s too late. She’ll drag you down into the water, never to be seen again.”

Charles, visibly shaken and clenching the blanket in his lap, did his best to act tough but knew he wasn’t fooling anyone. The crackling of the fire being the only sound that the group of friends heard after the story was finished. The silence lasted for m...

The Lake

The lake had always been a place of beauty during the day. Its clear waters reflected the sky like a mirror, and the gentle breeze made the trees on its banks sway peacefully. People often came to enjoy picnics or fishing, unaware of the dark secrets that lurked beneath its calm surface. For decades, the lake had witnessed a series of strange disappearances and mysterious deaths that no ...