Missing Field
A few hundred feet behind my house growing up, there was a fence with a 3 foot gap in corner. I used to go through the gap to play because after about 50 feet of trees, there was this massive field. Dozens of acres of just green grass. It was gorgeous and I loved running through it and throwing frisbees out there.
The fence got redone with big 8 foot planks of wood when I was about 9, so I quit playing in that field. We moved away a few years after. Fast forward to me 10 years later. I visited my old house and snuck back to the fence. I hopped it and started walking towards the tree line.
I kept walking for 5 minutes through trees until I came out to a street that had always been a few blocks from my house. There was no field, and all the trees were at least 30 years old. It was incredibly creepy.
My parents and brother don’t remember the field, and there is no way dozens of acres of 100ft trees could have been planted back there. I have tons of VIVID memories in that field, and logically there is no possible way it was ever there.
Story credit: Reddit / Hiranyagarbha