Luna 34, 315 N 9th Street, St. Louis, MO (2025)

01/25/2025

MY WIFE DISAPPEARED 15 YEARS AGO AFTER GOING OUT TO BUY DIAPERS – LAST WEEK, I SAW HER IN A SUPERMARKET AND SHE SAID, "YOU HAVE TO FORGIVE ME"

Fifteen years ago, Lisa kissed our newborn son on the forehead, grabbed her purse, and told me she was heading out to buy diapers. She never came back. For years, I was consumed by grief, anger, and confusion. The police couldn’t find her; her phone was turned off, and there was no activity on her bank accounts. Eventually, they told me she was likely dead.

But I never believed that.

I raised Noah alone, balancing sleepless nights with work and trying to make sense of her disappearance. Over time, I let go of the idea of closure and focused on giving Noah a good life. He’s a teenager now—tall, smart, and has his mother’s smile.

Last week, I was in the supermarket picking up some groceries when I turned the corner into the frozen food aisle and froze. There she was. Lisa. Her hair was shorter, and she looked older, but it was her—laughing as she grabbed a bag of peas. My heart dropped. She was alive.

I walked up to her, and she turned. For a moment, her smile faltered, and I saw panic in her eyes. But then she composed herself and said, "YOU HAVE TO FORGIVE ME."

Forgive her? For what? Leaving me to raise our son alone? For making me think she was dead? For disappearing without a word?

“Explain. Now,” I said, my voice low but sharp.⬇️

01/25/2025

I TOOK MY LITTLE DAUGHTER TO VISIT MY GIRLFRIEND FOR THE FIRST TIME – MY CHILD RAN OUT OF HER ROOM & BEGGED ME TO LEAVE

Being a single dad isn't easy, but my daughter Chloe has been my entire world for the past four years. My ex-wife left us before Chloe turned one, and since then, it's been just the two of us.

Three months ago, I met Lily at a coffee shop. Her warm smile and quick wit made my stress melt away. We started dating, and Chloe had already met her a couple of times. Chloe was only four but had an incredible knack for reading people. When she smiled around Lily, I felt like I might've found someone special.

Last Saturday, Lily invited us over for dinner and a movie. It was our first visit to her home. She'd prepared a feast, and her apartment was cozy and welcoming. Chloe was thrilled when Lily suggested she play video games in her room while we finished cooking.

Chloe darted off, and Lily and I were laughing over a childhood story when Chloe suddenly ran into the kitchen, gripping my wrist like a vice.

"DADDY," she said, her voice trembling, "I NEED TO TALK TO YOU. ALONE."

Her face was pale, eyes wide with panic. My heart sank as I followed her to the living room. Once we were alone, she whispered through tears, "DADDY, WE NEED TO GO. NOW. SHE'S BAD."

My stomach turned. "What do you mean, sweetheart? What happened?"⬇️

01/25/2025

LONELY 91-YEAR-OLD MAN RESCUES A PUPPY, NOT KNOWING IT WOULD SOON SAVE HIM

Burt was the kind of old recluse every neighborhood has—the one people nod to but never really know. But Burt hadn’t chosen solitude. After losing his wife and son years ago, he simply faded into the background, unnoticed and alone. At 91, the silence of his home had become unbearable.

Then, one chilly afternoon, he heard a faint whimper. A battered cardboard box sat near the curb, a note taped to the top: **"Take care of him!"** Inside, a trembling black-and-white puppy stared up at him. Burt scooped him up, took him home, and named him Sebastian.

For the first time in years, life had color again. But one morning, something felt… off. The neighborhood dogs barked wildly, and Sebastian was restless. Then, in the blink of an eye—he was gone. Burt called for him, searched for him, but nothing. Days turned into weeks, but he never gave up.

And then, one day, the phone rang. It was the police.

01/25/2025

I DIDN'T TELL MY HUSBAND'S FAMILY I SPEAK THEIR LANGUAGE — ONE DAY, I OVERHEARD MY MIL WHISPER TO MY SIL IN GERMAN, "SHE STILL DOESN'T KNOW, DOES SHE?"

Peter and I had been married for three years, with one child and another on the way. I'm American, he's German, and when his job took us back to Germany, we visited his family often.

During these visits, I noticed his family speaking about me in German, assuming I didn't understand. They mocked my looks, my fashion sense, and even my pregnant belly. It hurt, but I kept quiet, not revealing I spoke their language, curious to see how far they'd go.

After our second baby was born, Peter's family came to visit. I overheard my MIL whisper to my SIL in German, "She still doesn't know, does she?"

My heart raced. "Of course not," my SIL replied. "PETER NEVER TOLD HER THE TRUTH ABOUT THE FIRST BABY."

I froze. The first baby? My mind spun with questions. What could they mean?

I pulled Peter into the kitchen, barely able to contain my panic. "Peter, what is this about our first baby?"

His face paled, and for the first time, I SAW REAL FEAR IN HIS EYES. "What haven't you told me?!" I repeated. ⬇️

01/25/2025

MY HUSBAND TOLD ME TO ABANDON OUR NEWBORN TRIPLETS IN THE HOSPITAL THE MOMENT HE SAW THEM.

My husband, Jack, and I had been trying to have kids for years, so finding out we were having triplets was the most joyful shock I could've imagined.

Jack was by my side the whole time during my pregnancy. Finally, our tiny beautiful girls were born. Jack was supposed to pick us up the next day to bring us all home.

The following day, I waited in the hospital room. But when Jack finally arrived, something WAS...OFF. He looked tense, almost pale, his eyes darting around the room.

He glanced at the babies, barely acknowledging them, then looked back at me. "I don't know how to say this, but... I think it's be best if we... left THEM here at the hospital."

I stared at him, completely stunned. "What... what are you talking about, Jack? They're our daughters!"

He avoided my eyes, taking a shaky breath. "My mom is the reason." ⬇️

01/25/2025

I ADOPTED A BABY I FOUND AT MY NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE—13 YEARS LATER, HIS DAD SHOWED UP ON MY DOORSTEP

I'll never forget the day I found a stroller with a crying baby on my neighbor Ellie's doorstep. Ellie was just as shocked as I was. Fearing something terrible had happened, I went to the police, hoping to find the baby's parents. But days turned into weeks, and no one came forward.

Eventually, my husband and I adopted him, naming him Tom. For eight years, we were a happy family—until my husband passed away, leaving me to raise Tom alone. Despite our loss, we found joy together… until the day that at 13, Tom stumbled upon his adoption papers.

I told him the truth, expecting tears or anger, but he stayed calm. "I need to find my real parents," he said.

The police had failed to find them, so how could we? Then, in a casual conversation, Ellie let something slip—something that changed everything.

"There was a note in the stroller," she said.😳👇

01/25/2025

MY EX-HUSBAND ASKED ME TO BE A SURROGATE FOR HIM AND HIS NEW WIFE — IT ENDED DIFFERENTLY THAN HE EXPECTED.

After many years of being divorced, my ex-husband approached me with an unusual request — he wanted me to be a surrogate for him and his new wife, Margaret.

Despite my reservations, I agreed, driven by a misplaced sense of compassion. Over nine challenging months, I carried their baby, enduring all the discomforts that come with pregnancy. However, when the baby finally arrived, everything took an unexpected turn.

Soon after going through labor, Margaret appeared at my door late at night and demanded ⬇️

01/25/2025

Sarah's house was chaos—her daughter's christening was coming up, and everything had to be perfect. I was sipping coffee in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

And then "he" walked in.

Tall, confident, devastatingly handsome. Not just in looks, but in the way he moved, the warmth in his smile, the quiet power in his presence.

I decided, right then and there, I had to have him.

Then Sarah said, "Claire, this is Father Nathan. He’ll be christening Ellie.”

My heart sank. My face burned. But my interest? Oh, that only grew stronger.

I found excuses to talk to him, attended his services, hung onto his every word.

And then, one day… I just couldn't stop myself.😳👇

01/24/2025

I CAME HOME WITH MY NEWBORN TWINS TO FIND THE LOCKS CHANGED AND A NOTE.

I had just been discharged from the hospital after giving birth to my twin girls, Ella and Sophie. My husband, Derek, was supposed to pick us up, but at the last minute, he called.

"Mom's really unwell. I need to take her to the hospital. I can't pick you up,” he said, sounding rushed.

Disappointed but trying to stay calm, I called a taxi.

When I got home, I froze. My suitcases and bags were dumped on the doorstep. I approached the door, calling, "Derek?" but there was no answer.

I tried my key—it didn't work. The locks had been changed. My stomach dropped. That's when I saw the NOTE taped to one of the bags. ⬇️

01/24/2025

I FOUND ABANDONED TWIN GIRLS IN A NEARBY FOREST AND TOOK THEM HOME.

It was a freezing evening. I was walking my dog, Max, in the woods near my house, and just as I was about to turn back, Max froze, his ears pricked. Then, out of nowhere, he darted into the bushes.

I followed him, and what I saw made my heart stop.

Two twin girls, no older than nine, were sitting on a fallen log. They looked identical—wide, frightened eyes, and thin clothes despite the cold. My stomach dropped.

"Are you okay?" I asked. One of them shook her head.

"We live in a shed nearby… Mama left us there... a long time ago."

I didn't know what to say, so I just took them home, fed them, and set them up in the guest room.

It was late, and my 10-year-old daughter Emma was already asleep. I planned to call social services the next day.

But the next morning, I woke up to strange noises coming from Emma's room— SOFT THUDS and cries. Panic shot through me like ice. My stomach churned as I realized the twins must have gone in there as they were missing from their bed.

My heart raced. I ran to the room and opened the door.

"What are you doing?! Don't touch her!" I screamed. ⬇️

01/24/2025

NEIGHBORS HATED THE COLOR OF MY HOUSE AND REPAINTED IT WHILE I WAS AWAY — I WAS ENRAGED & TAUGHT THEM A LESSON ABOUT BOUNDARIES

My house is on a corner lot. Two years ago, a newlywed couple moved in next door and immediately made weird comments about my house's yellow color. Soon, they outright DEMANDED I paint it a different color. My house has always been yellow; I love it, and there's no rule against it.

They called the police and the city on me, but both told them to back off since I hadn't done anything wrong. They even tried suing me (the suit got tossed, and they had to pay my legal fees) and attempted to rally our neighbors to form an HOA to force me to repaint. Our neighbors told them to get lost, so now they're alienated by everyone.

I had to go out of town for two weeks, and when I got back, my house was GRAY. I almost drove past it because I'm so used to my yellow house.

The neighbor from across the street came over and showed me pictures he took of the painting company setting up and doing the work. He and another neighbor called the police, but the painting company had a valid work order and had been paid, so the police couldn't do anything.

IT SEEMED EVERYTHING DONE TO MY HOUSE WAS LEGAL AND NO DAMAGE WAS DONE! But there was no way I was letting my neighbors get away with what they did.⬇️

01/24/2025

MY FIANCÉ LEFT ME AT THE ALTAR — 50 YEARS LATER, I GOT A LETTER FROM HIM

Karl was the love of my life. When he proposed, I said, "I do!" without hesitation. Our wedding seemed like it was going to be perfect. The flowers were beautiful, the guests were smiling, and my heart felt so full... But then Karl didn’t come.

I stood there in the Masonic Temple, tears streaming down my face, waiting, hoping, praying for him to walk through the door. Hours passed, and eventually, the guests left one by one... My heart shattered into pieces that day, and I spent years wondering why.

For 50 years, I didn’t hear a word from Karl. No calls, no letters, nothing. I tried to move on, but part of me was always stuck in that moment, frozen in time, waiting for answers.

Then, last year, a letter arrived. I almost didn’t open it—who writes letters anymore? But as soon as I saw the handwriting, my breath caught. It was Karl... My hands shook as I read the words inside. It explained everything and more.👇

01/24/2025

I FELL ASLEEP ON MY HUSBAND'S SHOULDER IN THE PLANE BUT WOKE UP ON THE SHOULDER OF ANOTHER MAN.

For the last 6 months, my husband, Jerry, was constantly busy with his new project. But yesterday, we finally got to go on a vacation. When he tried to say something about postponing it, I insisted it was impossible since all the tickets and hotel were booked, so we were doing this now.

Moving forward to the plane. As soon as we took off, I fell asleep on Jerry's shoulder. But the next time I opened my eyes, it was a stranger's shoulder I was leaning on, and I was about to yell when he said:

HIM: "Hush. Please, we don't have much time. I saw you and your husband at the airport, and I thought you needed to know. When he returns to you in a few minutes, behave as usual."

ME: "Stop being mysterious. Who are you and what the hell is going on?!"

HIM: "Listen carefully. I accidentally overheard his talk." ⬇️

01/24/2025

MY WIFE LEFT ME AND OUR TWO YOUNG KIDS FOR A WEALTHY GUY – 2 YEARS LATER, I MET HER AND IT WAS TRULY POETIC JUSTICE

Miranda and I had been together for ten years. We had two daughters: Sophie, five, and Emily, four. I thought I was earning enough. We didn't live extravagantly, but we could afford to go on family vacations twice a year. The girls had nannies while Miranda worked as a freelancer from home. I always helped out around the house, too. But somehow, it seemed like none of it mattered to her anymore.

One day, Miranda calmly told me she was leaving. Not just me — she left the girls too. "I'VE FOUND MYSELF," she said. "I WANT SOMETHING DIFFERENT." Weeks later, I saw her Instagram: engaged to a wealthy man, sailing on yachts, traveling through Europe. She'd abandoned us to chase that dream.

I replayed everything, searching for answers. The hardest part was Sophie and Emily asking, "Daddy, when is Mommy coming back?" I had no answer and it shattered me.

Two years passed in a blur. Life was hard, but I worked, carried on, and spent every moment I could with my daughters. They were my light through it all.

One day, as usual, I stopped by the supermarket after work to buy groceries. I was picking out cereal when I noticed a familiar face out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't believe my eyes. "MIRANDA, IS THAT YOU?" I called out.⬇️

01/24/2025

I FOUND A LACE ROBE HIDDEN IN MY HUSBAND'S CLOSET – THEN I SAW MY STEPMOTHER WEARING IT

After my dad passed, my husband Jason, our daughter Emma, my stepmother Lorraine, and I all lived together in his house.

A few weeks ago, I was putting Jason’s clothes away when I spotted a box hidden in his closet. Inside was a sheer lace robe. I thought it was a surprise for me and didn’t say anything.

Fast forward to last weekend. Lorraine called me into her room, grinning smugly. “Oh, sweetheart, you won’t believe what MY NEW BOYFRIEND got me,” she said.

When I walked in, my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing the lace robe from Jason’s closet.

“You like it?” she asked, smirking. “He has exquisite taste.” Her eyes sparkled with malice.

I froze, my head spinning. Was Jason cheating on me? With HER? I managed to stammer, “Where did you get that?” ⬇️

01/23/2025

MY FIANCÉE DECIDED TO LOCK MY DAUGHTER TO EXCLUDE HER FROM OUR WEDDING – I OVERHEARD IT AND CAME UP WITH A PLAN.

I met Emily three years after my wife's death. A bit later, I introduced her to my only daughter, Amy. They got along straight away.

So, soon I proposed, and we started preparing for the wedding. While talking about my daughter as a flower girl, Emily suddenly began offering her little nephew instead, and only him. But I insisted on having my daughter there.

On the day of the wedding, I passed by a room on the way to the altar and overheard Emily's bridesmaids talking:

1: "She was clear; we need to 'accidentally' lock Amy in this room before the ceremony."
2: "Is she nuts? That's her future stepdaughter. WHY?"
1: "Emily can't stand her looking like Jim's dead wife."

Wow... I was mad as HELL. NO ONE CAN DO THIS TO MY BABY. So, I came up with a plan.

Fast forward to now: Emily was walking down the aisle, all shining and smiling. But the very next moment, her face turned dark. ⬇️

01/23/2025

Rest in peace. 🙏 MORE DETAILS from Nashville police about the victim fatally shot at Antioch High School are in the comments. 👇

01/23/2025

I HEARD MY DOG BARKING IN THE BACKYARD, SO I WENT AFTER HIM — THERE WAS AN ABANDONED BABY WITH A NOTE

At 40, I thought my life was over. After my wife cheated on me and left me for my so-called "best" friend, I lost all trust in people. That's when Jack came into my life—a German Shepherd puppy, my loyal friend who'd never betray me.
Jack's a smart dog, so I never worried about letting him wander around on his own. But that day, he'd been gone way longer than usual. Then, out of nowhere, I heard barking in my backyard—Jack never barks without a reason! My heart sank, so I ran out back.

What I saw made my legs give out.

In a basket was a CRYING BABY! Like, what the hell is going on with the world?! There was nothing else—no bag, no clothes. But I did find a note. Barely able to stand, I started reading it.😨

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