Tales From Vault 13
I am the Archivist, keeper of the vault and its recordings.
What you are about to hear is one of many recovered accounts—journals, tapes, and reports salvaged from the world before.
Each file tells of a moment when the familiar began to unravel… when something unseen pushed quietly through the static of ordinary life.
The details have been preserved as faithfully as possible.
Nothing added. Nothing removed.
You may decide for yourself what remains true.
New stories drop every Friday at 7:00PM EST.
Missing For Many Decades, It Suddenly Reappeared
Something In The Rain Was Watching Him
The Room Was Empty. The Pictures Weren't
The Film Doesn't End When the Light Goes Out
The Last Tape Was Already Playing When They Found It
At 12:07A.M., the Voices Returned
The Hospital Went Dark… Except for One Room
They Found a Signal Beneath the Earth ... Then It Answered Back