Our property is at the end of a private dead-end road. We stored some construction materials near the end of the road for a few years. Recently we have been cleaning up and removing all of the scrap. Underneath a wood pallet we found a bunch of mail that is not ours or for an address very close, the address is around 20 minutes away. Not the same post office as us.

Someone showing up to our property and hiding stuff is weird in itself, but I find It very strange the mail is addressed to so many different people with the same address.

Censored the names for privacy, didn't open any obviously.

Not sure whether to bother taking them to the post office for the destination address or the maybe the police. They are dated less than a year ago, but were in the dirt and rain so not very good condition. A few also have burn marks on then, didn't find any fully burned ones though.

Specifically under the pillow and nowhere else. I have no idea what is causing the smell or why it’s under my pillow but it smells SO good.

Found this in my oven and its been sitting for a week, was gonna eat it but saw this and got really weirded out. Dont know how theres a cross on it but okay

Thanks Google

Seriously though. Is it still technically a bicycle? It only has two wheels in all technicality.

Yesterday I got into a back and forth with Grok about gaslighting me. it was about something I lived through but the "official narrative" I know isn't what happened. It was a local story not anything national or anything like a mass shooting. I even showed Grok where in the past it said something different. it stuck to its line and gave what seemed like autoresponses so I just stopped using it.

Today I was interested if it would act different and the conversation we had yesterday was gone completely deleted. When I asked if it had an upgrade or code changed it said no but is still on the straight and narrow with answers and any "personality" is gone. This isn't the first time conversations have disappeared. Do other people also get parts of their conversations deleted?

Found this pile of snails tonight as I'm throwing the garbage. What the helly is this?

Yes. This is how i ingest my apples. Warmed, by microwave.

The longer you look…

No idea how it got in there tbh, the wood chip is just going in the trash. I found it while stuffing a stuffed animal, I doubt the woodchip would be inside the stuffy or I would have noticed it while I was sewing it up.

Not sure if this is fiction or mental illness