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DEPT. OF ANOMALOUS INVESTIGATIONS

REALITY GLITCHES
FIELD GUIDE

DECLASSIFIED CASE FILES ON
UNEXPLAINED PHENOMENA

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CLEARANCE: LEVEL 5 (UNRESTRICTED)

RELEASE DATE: 2026.03.05

DECLASSIFIED
REF: INT-001 ARCHIVE ACCESS RESTORED

INTRODUCTION // THE ARCHIVE

The following case files were previously classified under the [REDACTED] Protocol. They document anomalies that violate our current understanding of physics, linear time, and human consciousness.

We refer to these events as Reality Glitches.

For decades, individuals experiencing these anomalies were dismissed, their accounts buried or discredited. As the frequency of these "glitches" has increased—particularly the mass event recorded in —the decision has been made to declassify these introductory files.

You are about to review documented evidence of missing time, topographical shifts, and synchronized hallucinatory events. The contents of this file may challenge your perception of reality.

WARNING: Exposure to these accounts has been known to trigger phenomenon recognition. Once you begin looking for the patterns, the patterns begin presenting themselves to you.

Review the enclosed data. Proceed with caution.

Director of Archives

[REDACTED]

REF: CF-003 EVIDENCE LOG

CASE FILE 03

SUBJECT: THE HIGHWAY THAT ADDED AN HOUR

SOURCE: FIELD RECOVERY // FORUM ARCHIVE [REDACTED]

The following is a verified first-person account recovered from a deleted community forum. The timeline and geographic data align with Anomaly Event 402.

I didn’t notice anything strange until I pulled into my driveway.

The drive from work to my house takes exactly 12 minutes. I’ve done it five days a week for almost three years. Same route. Same stoplights. Same gas station on the corner where the neon sign flickers every night.

That evening felt completely normal.

I left work around 6:18 PM. I remember checking the time because my phone buzzed with a notification right as I got into the car.

Traffic was light.

I turned onto the highway and put on a podcast. The sky was turning dark blue, that quiet moment between sunset and night. The road was empty enough that I could set the cruise control and just coast.

About halfway home I noticed something strange.

Every car around me was gone.

No headlights behind me. No taillights ahead of me. Just the empty highway stretching into darkness.

At first I thought it was just a coincidence. Maybe everyone had exited somewhere.

Then I noticed the radio had gone silent.

REF: CF-003 CONTINUED

The podcast had stopped mid-sentence.

I checked my phone to restart it, but the screen was frozen. No signal. No time displayed. Just a blank black screen.

That’s when I realized the highway lights were off too. Not broken. Just… off.

I remember thinking how strange it was that the road felt too quiet, like sound itself had been turned down. No wind. No engine noise from other cars. Not even the hum of the road beneath the tires. Just silence.

I kept driving. Maybe two minutes passed. Maybe five.

Then I saw something ahead of me on the shoulder.

A person. They were standing near the guardrail facing the highway. Completely still. No car nearby. No lights. Just a figure in dark clothes.

As I drove closer, I slowed down. Something about the way they stood felt wrong. They weren’t watching the road. They were looking directly at my car.

Even though it was dark, I could see their face clearly as I passed. It looked exactly like mine. Same haircut. Same jacket. Same expression.

The figure didn’t move. It just watched as I drove past. I didn’t stop. I pressed the gas and kept driving until the highway exit appeared.

REF: CF-003 CONTINUED

And then suddenly everything was normal again. Headlights behind me. Cars merging onto the road. Streetlights glowing overhead.

My podcast resumed exactly where it had stopped.

When I pulled into my driveway, I checked the time.

7:24 PM.

The drive had taken over an hour.

I checked the car’s trip computer. It showed the drive lasted 13 minutes.

The next morning I drove the same route back to work. I passed the same stretch of highway where I saw the figure. There was nothing there. Just an empty guardrail and the sound of traffic.

But now every time I drive that road at night, I notice something strange. For a moment—just a second—the road always feels too quiet. Like the world is waiting for something. Or someone.

AGENT NOTE:

This localized temporal dilation directly mirrors the pattern observed in Case 11 in Nevada. The presence of the duplicate figure suggests an intersection with a secondary reality timeline.

REF: ANL-012 PATTERN ANALYSIS

CONNECTIONS BETWEEN CASE FILES

Cross-referencing global incident reports reveals alarming synchronization between isolated events.

CASE 04: Missing Time
(California)
CASE 11: The Highway Loop
(Nevada)
CASE 23: Coincidence Cluster
(Global)
RESEARCH NOTE 07

Across 32 documented missing time reports, 85% of events occurred during routine travel along heavily habituated routes.

Hypothesis: Anomalies exploit neural pathways operating on "autopilot," slipping into the resulting consciousness gap.

REF: P-LOG FIELD EXERCISE

PERSONAL OBSERVATION LOG

Instructions: Document any shifts, glitches, or temporal anomalies observed in your immediate environment. Trust your instinct over logic.

DATE: ______________________
LOCATION: ______________________________________________
EVENT SUMMARY:
OBSERVED ANOMALIES:
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LOCATION: ______________________________________________
EVENT SUMMARY:
OBSERVED ANOMALIES: