Welcome to the literary bestiary of Fiction Can Be Stranger! We're so happy to have you here. We are but a small sapling at the moment but studies in the admin found a dangerous assurance of what they have called "inter-real randomisation" if too many stories are brought into this plain of dimension by our team of archivists. We would not like to see any randomisation befall such a fragile world (I personally like this world, as well as its laws of gravity, music, biology and perception) so we have decided to allow for small transcriptions of these works to make it to written form.
A welcome message from our resident Bottle Imp (who should never be trusted):
"Queen Anne is alive and living under the Volga River. The forbidden fruit of the Abrahamic texts was a tangfastic. You cannot trust the man who has written this sentence."