People all around the world started talking about that stormy day, how the entire world went dark and stormed all around the world at the same time. People said to each other, "November 20 was a sign." Others said, "It was some weird climate effect." Scientists, researchers, and meteorologists tried to explain the phenomenon, but none could come up with a probable cause.
After that stormy day, something changed in the air. It wasn't loud. It wasn't obvious. But it was everywhere. Subtle. Lingering. Like a breath you didn't notice until it was gone. At first, no one thought much of it.
The world went on. News anchors still read headlines. Children still went to school. Planes still crossed the skies. But beneath it all, there was an undercurrent — a quiet disturbance dismissed as coincidence or urban myth. Only the observant, the sleepless, or the unlucky noticed the signs.
The Sky Breathes
Across the globe, isolated individuals reported the same strange phenomenon: the sky seemed to… breathe.
They described it like a slow inhaling — clouds gently swelling — followed by a quiet exhale that rolled across the earth as mist or fog. It would last a few seconds, then stop. And it never happened when more than one person was watching.
One person shared a post on social media, "I saw the sky breathe. It wasn't normal, something is definitely wrong."
Weather experts explained it as "atmospheric oscillation" or "pressure anomalies." Still, people whispered online about the strange calm before it happened… and the way birds fell completely silent during it.
Attempts to record it always failed. Cameras glitched, phones froze, even time-lapse footage came out corrupted.
The Unheard Choir
Starting a few months after the storm, lonely streets at night began to hum.
It was faint — too soft to record — but unmistakable. A melody, chanted or sung, always in unfamiliar tongues. No words anyone recognized. No clear source.
It only happened when a person was completely alone. And only in places without light.
The moment they spoke aloud, even a whisper — it stopped. Dead silence. Not even the wind.
Linguists speculated mass auditory illusions. Others blamed tinnitus or shared cultural suggestion. But in different countries, at different times, children all hummed the same odd tune when they were half asleep.
Impossible Fires
They didn't spread. They didn't burn. They didn't even leave marks.
Tiny flames — no bigger than candlelight — appeared in the strangest places. Hovering midair above lakes. Floating inside snow globes. Nestled on tree branches.
They were blue. Cold. Silent. And they vanished if anyone got too close.
A woman claims, "I touched the flame, but I felt nothing. No heat, no pain, it was like there was nothing there."
Firefighters began calling them "ghost flares." Scientists said they were refracted light, reflections, tricks of the eye. But one physicist privately admitted that the flames had no heat signature at all — something that shouldn't be possible.
The Watchers
On foggy mornings, on quiet rooftops, in distant fields — people started seeing them.
Figures. Human-shaped. Tall and still.
They didn't move. They didn't approach. They just stood… watching.
No one ever got close. The moment someone tried, they dissolved like ash in the wind. No footprints. No heat signature. Nothing left behind.
Artists across the world — unrelated, unconnected — began sketching the same figure: tall and gaunt, draped in a tattered cloak that dragged along the ground like mist. Its face was long and smooth, almost mask-like, with no mouth and no nose — only a pair of deep, glowing eyes set far apart, dim but always watching. Its posture was unnatural — too still, too silent — like something caught mid-movement and then frozen in time. Viewers often described a cold weight in their chest when they looked at the drawings, a strange sense that they were being watched from the page itself. No one knew who it was, or what it wanted. But everyone who saw the drawings said the same thing.
"I've seen it before… but I don't know when."
Authorities said it was a social media trend. Mass hysteria. Nothing to worry about.
But the drawings kept spreading. Even in places without internet.
Static Messages
Old TVs flickered even when unplugged. Brief flashes of static, a second or two — and then silence.
Radios picked up sounds that didn't belong to any station. Between the usual fuzz, listeners heard rhythmic breathing, metallic ticking, or soft melodies played in reverse.
In one reported case, a man's radio tuned itself at exactly 3:33 a.m. every night for a week, playing a voice that mimicked his own before cutting to static.
The man said, "The voice sounded exactly like mine. It was saying something, 'That thing is here', over and over."
Electrical engineers called it interference. Anomalous signals. Someone's prank.
But some of those signals didn't match any known frequencies — and were never picked up again.
People started to blame the government. Saying they were the ones causing all this. Some formed cults, saying the world will change soon.
Spirituals backed them up, saying, "Soon, the veil between the worlds will crack."
Some said they saw faint cracks in the air, like glass cracks. They never stayed for more than a few seconds. No one could record them; phones and cameras would glitch near them.
People who were near them said the same thing: "The cracks… felt wrong."
Some said they saw shadows of monsters. Running through their house walls, floors, outside, the roads. A woman, in China, crashed her car into something while driving at night. Her car had clearly hit something; there was a dent, but there was nothing on the road. She said she saw a creature appear from this air and hit the car. She pressed the brakes, but it was too late.
When she went out to check, there was nothing there: no blood, no body, just the dent in the front of her car.
She described the creature as a four-legged, wolf-like thing, with no fur and weird joints. The police said she might have been drunk and hit something.
Multiple people reported seeing monsters in storms, when lightning struck. They described them as human-like, standing on two feet, tall, slim, with arms like blades, but they weren't humans.
No one could prove any of it. No one could stop it. But slowly, people started sleeping with their lights on.
Not because of what was happening…
…but because of what might happen next.