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Did you know there was a boxer from Brooklyn who became the most feared man in New York? Started in street fights, moved to underground matches. When the mob tried to fix his fights, he knocked out their champion. Now he controls every ring in the city, built on broken bones and knockout punches.

The footsteps upstairs always stop at the third floorboard, right above my bed. I've counted seventeen times now. Mom says it's just the house settling, but houses don't wear shoes that scratch against wood at exactly 3:27 AM.

Rule number three: If you see a woman in a white dress standing at the corner of Broadway and Canal Street, don't stop. Even if your meter light turns on automatically. Keep driving and don't look in your rearview mirror until you've crossed three intersections.

The moonlight cast strange shadows through the bare branches. My flashlight died an hour ago, but I wasn't worried until I heard that sound. A low, unnatural whistle that didn't belong in these woods. Even the crickets went silent. My dog's ears perked up, alert.

During the winter of 1985, residents of a small Maine town reported seeing shadowy figures standing motionless in their yards at night. The entities would vanish when approached, leaving only deep footprints in the snow. Despite multiple witnesses, no explanation was ever found.

In the autumn of 1992, hikers discovered locked cellar doors scattered throughout the deep woods. No structures ever existed there. When authorities returned to investigate, the doors had vanished into the earth, leaving behind only the cold scent of damp soil and ancient rot.

In 1974, a quiet neighborhood in Sacramento was shaken by a series of mysterious disappearances. Local resident James Morton seemed ordinary enough. But when police searched his basement, they discovered something horrifying. The investigation would reveal a dark secret that had been hidden for years. Nobody expected what they found next...

What if the person serving your coffee each morning was carefully selecting their victims? In small-town Wisconsin, a local diner became the hunting ground for a predator who poisoned customers over decades. This isn't fiction - this is the story of the Breakfast Killer.