Reality should be fairly stable. The sun rises, day becomes night, objects (generally) stay where we left them. But every now and then, the universe seems to play a few tricks on us. We see things or ...

Our memory is largely prone to being faulty. At this point, I can’t tell you how many times I confidently tried proving to someone that the recollection ingrained in my mind was correct, only to learn ...

Is this planet just a rock floating through space? A result of some higher power? Or maybe just someone's abandoned Sims game? Sometimes, it's hard to say, especially when you witness something so ...