Underground Raver Tales

Welcome to the dimly lit, cramped, and utterly fascinating world of underground rave tales. Where the only thing more plentiful than glow sticks is the desperation of the lost.

We've got tales of love, of heartbreak, of bad acid, and of worse decisions. Come for the neon, stay for the existential dread.

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Tell Us Your Story!

Submit your tale of woe, your story of love, or your account of that one time you got stuck in an elevator during a rave.

Or, if you're not feeling chatty, just browse our random tale generator.