This one comes from a tiny note Fort found buried in an old New England paper — the kind of report scientists pretended not to see.

In 1857, residents of a Massachusetts village claimed that during a brief afternoon shower, the raindrops that fell on their skin felt hot — almost burning.Not warm.Not “sun-heated.”Burning.

Clothes were left steaming.Wooden fences hissed as droplets hit them. One woman said the rain left tiny scorch-marks on her apron.

Weather officials had no explanation.Some suggested volcanic dust (none was present), while others muttered about “chemical clouds,” which Fort adored mocking.He filed it under his quiet favorite category:

“Things behaving improperly.”

Theory: Humans aren’t a species of two — conscious mind and subconscious. There’s a third layer that only wakes in moments of extreme fear, danger, or wonder.

If you’ve ever felt like someone else inside you took the wheel for a split second… did the Third just wake up?

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What if their suits and badges are a disguise — not to look official, but to look normal enough to slip past suspicion?

And the real question:

Who trained them to mimic human conversation so poorly?

What do you think the agenda of the MIB is?

I'm getting some listener stories ready to share for the Secret Frequency Live. If you have anything that would be interesting let me know! You can drop it here, or email it to me at wthh.podcast@gmail.com

If you want to remain anonymous, that is perfectly fine. I can either read it on air or you can come on and tell your story.

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I'll probably be sitting there by my lonesome for awhile so stop by if you can. 👽

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Last night I woke up at 3:12 AM to the hallway light flicking on.

I never leave it on.

And when I walked toward it, the hallway felt… unfamiliar. The pictures on the wall weren’t the ones I remembered. Same frames. Different photos.

One showed a family I’ve never seen — standing in my living room. Another showed me. Sleeping.A timestamp on the bottom corner read 3:12 AM, the exact minute I woke up.

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The Case

In the early hours of February 3rd, 1978, Brooklyn was locked in one of those bone-biting winter chills — the kind where the streetlights hum and the steam from the grates rolls like fog off a haunted moor.

A taxi driver named Louis “Lou” DeSantis, a veteran of the cab circuit with a spotless reputation, was working the late shift along 3rd Avenue in Bay Ridge. Around 2:12 AM, he spotted a man standing perfectly still under a flickering streetlamp near 67th Street.

The man was immaculately dressed, but oddly out of time.A charcoal-gray overcoat.A crisp white shirt.A narrow tie with a silver clip.And shoes polished to a shine you could shave in.

What really stood out were the cufflinks — ornate things shaped like tiny brass compasses. Lou said he’d “never seen anything so old-fashioned outside of his grandfather’s attic.”

Not really a mystery but more of a recent discovery! This year in October after years of wondering whether smaller Tyrannosaurus rex skeletons were being found or if it was a different species, a recent discovery of a "dueling dinosaur" specimen has led to a new dinosaur: Nanotyrannus lancensis.

If you want to read more about it here is an article:

https://naturalsciences.org/calendar/news/nanotyrannus-confirmed/