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Welcome to /x/, fellow humans.
We'll be discussing the current and future state of the board and other board related issues in this thread.
Feel free to ask questions or talk about issues you have experienced here.
This thread will be the dedicated dump for all and any contributions when it comes to OC for the board..
Please do feel free to help out with a contribution.
We are specifically looking for:
> Original Content
> Board related spooks (creatures, mascots, tans)
> Additions to the Dump Thread
Banners especially are very much welcome.
Thanks for helping.
Someone spent a lot of time 7 years ago preparing a massive dump of /x/ material, and it was pinned to 4 /x/ for some time, but, being as 4cucks are 4cucks, they unpinned it and that hard work was lost.
We tracked it down and have gone through the links to verify validity and also add new links, in a more organized manner. There will also be a quick guide for how you can find your own trailheads and rabbit holes. I'll mark each section so use ctrl+f
If you want to add to the list you can email me at: [email protected] and I'll edit the list to add your suggestion.
Hello guys I'm trying to learn magick, can you provide me with some good material for beginner?
Really, no alchemy thread? It's not like we have a /fringe/ around here, so let's get cracking!
Everything you need to get started:
>Mortar and Pestle
>Access to Heat/Water
>Choice of Ingredients
>Bonus: Retort (Any Type)
For the more experienced lads here, how are your gardens coming? I honestly don't grow a wide enough variety of ingredients, but I get by with foraging for the tricky stuff like mushrooms.
Any progress on the metals front friends?
Be it old classics, or fresh baked bread, here we post the spooky stories we all need at night.
This one's a home brew, from about 15 years back.
>27 year-old ginger neckbeard
>Born and raised in Appalachia (WV)
>Mountaineer by trade, not for fun
>Work with survey teams for local mining concerns
>Just signed with new outfit, looking for new coal deposits
>Friend transfers with me, we'll call him 'Phil'
>Phil works with survey equipment, I guide the team
>Company is based in California, has no clue how things work out East
>Most of the crew are bussed in from San Francisco, never been east of St. Louis
>Decide to fuck with them
>We have an urban legend, pretty much completely spread by local black-lungers
>The Coalman (Urban version) or the Howler (Miner version) is said to walk the hillsides, trying to kill work crews in its "territory"
>Guys blow it off, except Phil, since he grew up here and knew the background of it better
>The particular mountain we're climbing has a winding ridge we ride to the proposed dig site
>Bears come out to hunt game in the evening; we set up camp
>Start telling stories, mostly about women, while eating our crappy bean rations (we were saving the good stuff for the trip back
>Cars can't fit on the ridge, so we are backpacking our equipment
>Sun goes down
>Most of the new guys get into their tents, but Phil and I stargaze because we don't mind the cold
>Phil looks at me
>5 minutes pass
>Getting ready for bed
>~225 db plus (guessing obviously)
>Not a wolf
>Howler is said to be like the Rake in appearance, but hates getting close to its targets
>Realize he's trying to disturb the sediment with shrieking
>Get the Califags up and book in for nearest overhang, leave most bags and tents
>Minor avalanche, nobody hurt, and the thing fucks off
>We watch the opposite hill (where he was screaming from, or at least where it sounded like)
>Doesn't come back
>No radio check in
>DNR gets a helicopter to us, because the company is too cheap to pay for these things
>Helicopter stops briefly over the dig site
>When we get back to valley (town) company finds shitton of coal at the side of the peak
I think that thing was guarding the coal, but obviously I kept that to myself. Most of the guys did, they knew suitfags wouldn't care. Still joke about it, most guys like the legend, never seeing it of course.
Still mountaineer, try to avoid coal jobs, finished my contract and work for an iron firm now.
Thank God we made it out.
This is going to sound like the lamentations of an edgy 13 year-old, but I honestly cannot stand the presence of normalfags on a psychological or spiritual level at this point. It wasn't always this bad, right? I remember growing up and people being ignorant or odd, but never this mindless or perverted. What happened to cause the decline to speed up. It feels like 500 years of culture have passed in 30. You guys noticed this too, right? The whole time moving faster meme and what not?
Ok, so we all know skinwalkers in the woods, ghosts in abandoned hotels/houses/apartment complex and alien probing you're mum's anus greentext stories, most of which are fictional. How about you tell some shit that you actually experienced in your daily life which was bazooper creepy?
Post scary videos that make you shit bricks.
Manifestation/Law of Attraction/Reality Creation is the creation and manipulation of reality using thoughts and emotions. I made this thread to discuss the phenomenon, as well to share any experiences you might have had with it.
A few pastebins concerning the subject:
>Manifesting and De-Manifesting
Seems pretty useful, and I'd like to get better at it. Currently trying to manifest a girl to voice-chat with.
So, feel free to share what you've experienced or what you know.
Seeing as the thread over at /b/ is basically dead I thought it would be best to do it again here. Let's make an iceberg same rule apply as to the previous thread, pick a layer and a subject and I'll put it in if not I'll put it some where random. Also as a side I made an iceberg out of the list an anon made in the previous thread (pic related)
The good name of Jupiter is being besmirched by filthy Saturnian troons, the lowest ranks of Saturnians. Just as faggots have stolen the rainbow, God's symbol that he would not flood the Earth again no matter how gay it is, trannies are using the colors of Jupiter as their flag of mental illness.
that's not all. the name of the satellite tbat took the photographs is Juno. Juno is the embodiment of femininity and fertility. You may remember some movie called Juno about a pregnant teenage girl, young, fertile, the embodiment of a woman. the actress was not known for a whole lot else until...
Let me tell you about the time I came across a prehistoric beaver.
For the record...
1. I am a longtime lurker, first time poster.
2. This is prewritten, I am posting this from my phone, and I will try to greentext everything except for important descriptions.
3. This is NOT a forskinwalker thread. To be frank, I don’t even believe that skinwalkers are real nor do I believe in the existence of Sasquatch, aliens, or anything like that.
4. Before anyone asks, I will not disclose the exact location this took place. The retards here have a bad habit of shooting anything that breathes and I would hate to see them kill what l I had come across.
With that out of the way, here’s my story:
>It all takes place on an island in the smack middle of a 51 mi^2 lake somewhere in east Texas. The island is 45min from shore and has a land mass of about 2 square miles.
>When I had learned about this lake, 4 of my friends and I had planned to spend 3 full days innawoods.
>We were going to paddle out to the big island, and get ourselves into some typical /k/ tomfoolery.
>Unfortunately, I ended up going alone. Which wasn’t too disheartened because I brought along my 9mm Smith&Wesson and 2 mags loaded with hollow points.
>The day my trip began I used an old metal canoe to get to the island. Its dented to all hell and isn’t anything particularly fancy.
>When I arrived at the island I hopped out, set up camp, then decided to do a bit of exploring.
>Most of my photos were taken as soon as I had arrived because I was scared that it would die, leaving me stranded in the case of an emergency. It wasn’t like my phone was fully charged either. I played music the entire car ride there which drained my battery significantly.
>Anyways... While exploring I noticed that the island’s flora was larger than usual. Bristle / Thistle weeds were between shoulder and head height and the stalk was a little bit thicker than a shovel’s handle. The Oak trees were ginormous. They had to have been 150+ years old.
>It wasn’t just the flora either.
>The same applied to the insects, snakes, and other usually small critters. I saw several water moccasins that were well over 6ft long. Slugs as long, if not longer, than 6inches. None of which is anything particularly special. They were all just really big in comparison to their mainland counterparts.
>I did see larger normal-sized critters as well. I accidentally startled a doe which in turn scared the crap outta me and came across tracks from at least 4 or 5 different deer. I also found a hog skull and the skull of some kind of cat. It could have been from a domestic cat that swam to the island but I highly doubt it.
>The last kind of animal I encountered and the one that is the most important to my story, are the island’s beavers.
>Not many people know this but they are indigenous to Texas.I grew up seeing them from time to time when my dad would take me to local lakes and creeks to fish. So it came as no surprise to me when I stumbled upon some beaver tracks and an insane amount of felled trees on the island.
>What did surprise me though was the time I was cooking some camp cuisine and heard a beaver chomp down on a tree. It scared me half to death. It sounded like someone taking several comically large bites out of an apple. Yet no matter how much I searched I could not locate the source of the sound.
>However you wouldn’t be hearing about this if it wasn’t for the time I actually saw one of these beavers.
>It happened on day 3. During the previous two nights I called my wife because I had been missing her. Each of the calls lasted well over an hour and 30min which drained my phone battery even more. The morning of day 3 I called her to tell her my plan (i.e. when I planned on leaving and what time I should be getting home). Shortly after the call my phone died on me.
>I got a little shaken up because of this and decided that I should explore all of the parts of the island I hadn’t already explored then pack up and leave.
>FFW a couple hours. As I was strolling through a fairly wooded part of the island that is dotted with various dense thickets of shrubbery, I heard a bit of movement coming from one of the thickets which made me jump. After the initial shock I got real quiet.
>Because my previous encounter with the deer that scared the crap out of me, I wanted to catch a glimpse of a deer grazing or just chilling before it notices me. In my mind I’d be showing the deer whose really “the king of the woods.” Which sounds stupid looking back but I can’t change the past now.
>Anyways.. When I snuck to a considerable distance, I slowly started to circle around the thicket where the noise was coming from.
>After taking what felt like an hour to get a to spot where I could see the other side of the thicket, I caught a glimpse of a huge brown furry thing. It was about the size of a black bear which made me assume that it may have been... well... a bear.
>Having never dealt, been around, much less seen a bear, I silently freaked out and backed away then rushed up the nearest climbable tree. I knew that bears are more than capable of climbing up trees. I thought I could get the drop on it by just unloading all of my ammo into the thing.
>After calming myself down, I pulled out my binoculars and watched this thing meander for a bit. I quickly noticed that didn’t move like bears do in nature docs nor was it shaped like one. It looked like a giant rat bear hybrid. It was way too rotund, It’s back legs were far more prominent than its front legs, it’s face looked so strange, it bore huge fangs, and had a massive tail.
>I remember thinking to myself, “This bear is seriously fucked up.”
>Eventually it made its way around the side of thicket that was closest to me, which gave me a way better look at this thing. At this point I realized, this wasn’t some kind of mutant rat-bear thing. It just wasn’t a bear. It was a giant beaver.
>Other than it’s tail, it looked exactly like a normal beaver just astronomically bigger than any of the ones I had seen. The tail was thinner than it should have been and was furry. Not flat like other beavers tails.
>I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and even pulled out my phone to take a picture so that I could show you guys. I didn’t realized that it had died earlier that morning until I tried turning it on.
>With no way of documenting this animal or getting some kind of proof, I decided to just enjoy my encounter with the unexplained no matter how confused I was. I sat up in that tree watching this giant beaver for what seemed like forever before it disappeared back into the woods. When it did, I immediately climbed out of the tree and ran back to camp. I packed my things up and headed home as soon as I was able.
>Once my phone had charged via car charger I ranted and raved to my wife about what I saw. She sort of believes me but thinks it may have been a trick of the eye or something like that. I seemed so certain about my finding that she didn’t want to shoot me down.
>And after doing a fair bit of research I realize that what I encountered was some kind of castoroides, a giant prehistoric beaver. I’m not sure if it was a direct descendant or a relative of the species but I know for damn sure it isn’t like any beaver I’ve seen before.
>Anyways that’s my story. That may sound anticlimactic because I didn’t shoot a wendickgo with my mosin or whatever. But it’s a true story. Anybody I tell this to does not believe me so I was hoping you robots could share similar Mega Fauna experiences/encounters. I want to be able to tell my wife and my family that other people have encountered similar things that I have. That way they’ll stop trying to convince me that I was dehydrated, etc.
Normally it takes me a lot of time to fall asleep and I easily wake up due to sun rise, strange noises etc. however recently I can easily fall asleep any time of the day or night and I sleep very deeply and longer than usual. Thing is that every morning I wake up a with new, shallow cut on my body. It doesn't happen after naps during the day and I live alone with no pets, locked doors and I close the windows in the evening. What could be happening? Despite constant readiness to sleep I don't feel weak or low on energy and nothing seems out of ordinary.
It took a lot of weeks to put this together (along with some other things), the book came up to around 11 hours and youtube has a 12 hour limit for uploads (I think) so I got lucky.
I might have to split future books into separate videos.
Enjoy this free audiobook, I hope you find it as useful as I do. This will definitely be useful for people who prefer listening to books rather than manually reading them.
I really created this for myself as an aid to speed up learning and for when I have to revisit certain chapters.
Subscribe to my channel if you want to see more. I'll be working on "The Practice of Magical Evocation" by Franz Bardon next.
I've always had an interest in the occult. I was lucky enough to stumble upon Initiation Into Hermetics by Franz Bardon, and it is by far the most detailed and straight forward occult book I've ever come across.
The thing is, I kinda hate reading 😅. I decided I'd create an audiobook for myself so that I could enjoy the learning process and speed up how fast I can learn the theory sections of the book. The funny part is, in the process of creating the audiobook, I basically read the book multiple times and I understand the theory well at this point.
It just didn't "feel" like reading (this process is my cheat code).
From there I decided I'd create a youtube channel where I'd upload all of Franz Bardon's books, and I'd also start consuming other occult writings this way.
So, once you kick the bucket, what do you think comes next? Hell? Heaven? Reincarnation? Or just some indifferent nothingness?
Is it real?
What are your favourite internet mysteries? Cicada 3301? The one english thing that I cannot seem to remember.
So what is it are there any newer mysteries?
It's not really /x/ without a Bigfoot thread. Did you know the Ketchum study is done and freely accessible? The general consensus is that biblical giants (descendants of the nephilim) were/are bigfoots, that's why they are all over the planet. I haven't read the whole thing yet, but apparently the study indicates that Bigfoot DNA is the result of hybridisation of ancient middle eastern human females and "unknown" males.
Earlier attempts to study Bigfoot DNA always came back as "human" and were dismissed as contaminated, but it turns out that we should expect a "human" result after all.
Anyone remember /sudpol/? It was a board that was generally made to discuss shit like Hitler being in Antarctica, the warm caves in Antarctica, (maybe) hollow earth, and all of the other weird shit like nazi bells and directions to hidden locations and the like. The last thing I remember is plans to just go off the clearnet, and not even into torniggery, just like a closed circle to go find more shit.
Then, when 8chan disappeared, it kinda just fell off the map like a lot of other smaller boards. So the question is, what happened?
Also Antarctica thread I guess.
Russian guy found this in his barn. There are glimpses of the creature throughout the video but nothing concrete. What is this thing?
Been thinking about doing some ghost and cryptid hunting, skinwalkers, ghost, goatmen, cannibal hillbillies. I already have a list of items I want to get that I think would help me like thermal cameras, trail cams, and go pros. But I also wanted to get your opinion on other items or brands I should check out, also if anyone has had any experience monster hunting.
Any one here ever come across an organisation named the Imperium?
What are your thoughts on this book?
Some interesting concepts on the implicate and explicate order, and the holographic universe. Found it impressive how it made use of the theories of David Bohm and Karl Pribram.
Let's have a little literature, shall we?
Starting with the Arbatel de Magia Veterum,
English version: http://www.esotericarchives.com/solomon/arbatel.htm
Orginial German scan:
I don't have as many of these as I thought I did. I'll post what I can though.
So what's the deal with The Great Reset?
This thread is about discussion of chaos magick, but I particularly want to discuss sigil magick with anons. Have you ever done sigil magick? What's your preferred method and what're your stories related to it? Personally, I've done sigil magick many times with little success, but I attribute that to fucking up the last step related to detachment and forgetting the desire, and just tending to overthink magick in some fit of excitement, so if you've any methods to overcome such obstacles, that'd be welcome as well. I'd also love to know if any of you have ever tried a hypersigil, since that's a relatively unexplored part of sigil magick. I myself am considering starting one.
If you don't know what sigil magick is, the pdf attached has a pretty good introduction to it starting at page three. The article itself is also a pretty good intro to chaos magick.
I need assistance finding this room.
Have you strongly interpreted the dot today?
We always hear about ghosts staying behind to mess with the living world due to some sort of unfinished business such as by passing on information, fighting daemons, harassing trespassers or straight up cursing people. In that case, why aren't there more combat ghosts? More often than not, when somebody dies fighting for something they are really concerned with succeeding in that pursuit. It stands to reason that some of the more passionate individuals would be less than willing to simply fade away and like their civilian kin would work to assist their living comrades such as by reconnaissance, psychological warfare or assassination.
Do you think that battlefields are as chaotic on the spectral plane as they are on the mundane? For every squad of meatsacks trying to make ghosts there is a platoon of existing conducting intelligence operations against the enemy and counter-intelligence operations against the enemy's team of ghosts,
Is there a more active /x/ somewhere else? 8chan is just as dead and I'm not aware of any others.
Hello god here, ask me anything.
What did get you intrested into paranormal? What's your favourite Horror ARG/ARE?
Feel free to talk about your favourite Arg/movies. I fucked up the last one, that I didn't add pics
Have you guys heard of the dead internet theory? It has basically been going around on several other chans that basically since the time when almost all main websites and search engines are down to a few, that these mega corporations made AI. Large proportions of the supposedly human-produced content on the internet are actually generated by artificial intelligence networks in conjunction with paid secret media influencers in order to manufacture consumers for an increasing range of newly-normalised cultural products.
>Busby's Stoop Chair
Stoop chairs are iconic, tall wooden chairs you still see across the United Kingdom. This particular chair, however, belonged to one Thomas Busby, an infamous killer from North Yorkshire who was pried out of his chair during his arrest and executed in a vicious manner. His chair was appropriated by a nearby inn, who turned it into something of a gimmick attraction, though the owners always avoided it themselves. That turned out to be the correct call, as the chair got quite the grisly reputation later down the line. While rumors stayed hushed for the first few hundred or so years, mostly a relic of a past felon, people began to notice an odd trend starting from the 1900s: people who sat in the chair, put plainly, wound up dead.
First it was some canucks, then it was a string of accidents and misfortune so peculiar it motivated the owners at the time to finally offload it (with a donation) to the Thirsk Museum, where it was hung up in the air, so as to prevent any further victims. Yet the story doesn't end there; to make matters worse, the chair linked to all these untimely deaths was finally examined by a professional... who determined it to be fraudulent. It was indeed very, very old, dated in the 1840s, but it was much too new to have ever been Busby's, too new by nearly 140 years.
If it wasn't Busby's chair, how had it wound up in this position, replacing the (historically verified) original- was it a replacement, had the original been "swapped out" or stolen either from the inn or at the museum, and if so, why would it still be haunted? In fact, regardless of its authenticity, if not for Busby, what curse or haunting could have possibly made the new chair so lethal? What would happen if you sat in it now?
These mysteries remain unsolved to this day.
Spiral sky , portal ? Ovni , someone got more pics of the spiral
Something that struck me was was a vid of a "ghost interview" where the (of course highly accredited) ghost hunter used some kind of electronic tool to communicate with the spirit.
He asked the ghost a series of Yes-No questions, with "Yes" being marked by a spike on the tool's sensor, while "No" was the absence thereof.
As a further bit of info, the supposed ghost was that of a previous tenant of the building, who had died about two decades earlier.
Long story short, one of the questions by the ghost hunter was "Are you dead?", which provoked no response. The immediate follow-up was "Are we dead?", which caused the instrument to light up like a Christmas tree.
Leaving aside the possibility that the vid was pure bogus like 99% of the alleged ghost hunter vids, I think the multiverse theory is fairly plausible. The interesting question would be whether or not multiple universes and/or realities could overlap to the point that entities from one universe could partially manifest in another universe; if only in areas where the respective 'border' was thin enough.
Post your ayylmaos and related content.
Guess whom they dug up again?
The Taman Shud/Somerton Man case is not necessarily spooky, but still interesting in regard to how bizarre it is. For those who've never heard of it, here's a TL/DR:
>December 1st, 1948, Somerton, Australia
>Man turns out dead when other passerby thought he was sleeping in drunk stupor with his back against a sea wall.
>No identification papers or wallet
>All labels on the clothing he wore had been removed
>Only other objects on him was a train ticket, a bus ticket, chewing gum, and a packet of cigarettes with cigarettes of a different brand inside.
>(Likely) cause of death: Barbiturate or soporific poisoning
>It also was deemed likely that the Somerton man was only put in his resting position post-mortem.
>Authorities later found (what is thought to be) his suitcase at the Adelaide railway station. It and all clothing inside had the labels removed.
>They later also find a scrap of paper with the words "Tamam Shud" in a fob pocket within the man's trouser pocket. A phrase from the "Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam", which itself is an English translation of quatraint poems attributed to the 12th century Persian poet.
>The book from which the slip had been torn was found after a nation-wide search, supposedly picked up not too far off from where the man had been found.
>The back of the book showed indentations. Reproduced, they seemed to be part of a code
Preliminary theories surrounding this bloke is that he either was a suicidal schizo or a spy that was offed for one reason or another.
Before I get started, I want to say this picture is not what Uncle Larry looks like. Or at least not how he looked like to me.
I'm from an eastern European country that starts with S. I currently work in a home for the elderly. My shift stops at 9pm, when the night shift comes in. I don't have a car, so I take the bus to get back home. As I live in a rural part of my country, there rarely is anyone else at the bus station at 9pm.
One day I sit there at the bus stop, and this man aged fifty comes up and sits next down to me. He greets me like I am family. I greet him back like he's family. Like I have always known him. Uncle Larry, which is his name, brings up old stories. Like how he got so drunk on the wedding of my mother he pushed over the table with the buffet. Or how he bribed the police when he and my father got stopped in a traffic control on their way to the hospital where I was born - also while drunk.
We get into the bus, and Uncle Larry tells more stories. I laugh at them, because I remember them. Crazy old stories from a crazy old uncle. When I get out of the bus, Uncle Larry gives me a clap on the shoulder, but stays inside the bus.
You will know this story makes no sense. First, there are no "Larries" where I come from. Plenty of Ivans and Antons, but surely no English Larries. Second, I of course have no uncle called "Larry". Third, I could not possibly remember something happening on the wedding of my mother or from the hospital where I was born - because I was not born then. It's not possible. But when I talked with Larry, it all seemed like old stories. Stories that you know. And he's just that crazy old uncle everyone knows.
A bigger problem: I talked to some of my friends. Three of them have also met "Larry". They all say he looks different, but the name is the same. And they also had memories of Larry being a part of their family.
What in the name of god is that thing?
In many ghost stories, you either have ghosts that can actively respond to their surroundings much like a living person would, or ghosts that regularly show up and seem entirely oblivious of anyone or anything else while they repeat a specific action (such as say, the last few moments before their demise).
Long story short, do you think these two both qualify as "ghosts" or are they fundamentally different entities? I remember reading something in some old 2000s forum which effectively speculates those ghosts who only repeat one action aren't 'proper' ghosts in that their soul already passed on and what we see is just some sort of psychic echo that was imprinted on the locale they haunt due to their usually traumatic death.
Meanwhile, those ghosts who could still react to various stimuli were 'still there' as proper ghosts. Curiously, old people suffering from dementia and Alzheimers supposedly are especially prone to turning into ones because their minds are too eroded to note they have died; leading to angry reactions when perfect strangers invade "their" home.
Hey guys, /icup/ here with a question on how we're going to handle the next iteration of the Infinity Cup ( https://anon.cafe/icup/ )
We're trying to poll whether certain boards are interested in playing in the cup, or if there's some specific team that you'd like to see play. If you want to, please answer or add your own answer to the poll in https://poal.me/6x3j1u
This is probably the most important, based show in existence!
Aaron Dover exposed 9/11 as a hoax initiated by Z.O.G in order to cover up free- atmospheric electricity, and so much more such as the GMO hoax, and the "medical industry".
https://worldtruthvideos.org/watch/no-floors-and-other-kike-potatoes-episode-1_8jDSSSjKgzzGoG3.html episodes 1-6
https://worldtruthvideos.org/watch/no-floors-and-other-kike-potatoes-episode-7_5hpB1wDgnsfHMgX.html episodes 7-8
https://worldtruthvideos.org/watch/no-floors-and-other-kike-potatoes-episode-9_YOWCsdEsxvGaAjH.html episode 9
I know that finno korean hyperwar is a shitpost, but how much plausible is that human kind fell from grace multiple times?
What if agarthia or hyperborea was real?
Post and discuss iceberg charts.
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I have heard many stories about ghosts huanting someone's home by moving abjects and making weird noises, but I never believed them. I always thought there must some logical reason for these "ghost encounters", surely spirits wouldnt open drawers and turn lights on and off to huant people, it just makes 0 sense. But it all changed last night. I was terrified and worried for my life, I completely changed my perspective on paranormal activities.
Last night me and my family were having dinner as usual, it was around 6 o clock and we were enjoying some take out Asian food from a local Chinese resturuant. My family is close with the man who owns the place and we go there often. As we were eating my dad told me I have to go to sleep one hour earlier, 8 o clock to be exact. He didnt explain why, which i found weird but i didnt think too much of it. Once we were done eating I went to my room to play zelda botw, and as I played time flew by quickly and it was now 8. My mom from across the house yelled that I have to go to sleep. I turned off the lights and went into bed like they told me to, but what they didnt know was that I had my 2ds with me. I pretended to be asleep so that I could stay up and play more video games, but sometime around 10:30 I started hearing weird noises coming from my parents room. It sounded like someone was clapping and chanting "ooh oh oh ah aah ah". This went on for 10 minutes before i started hearing some one or something aggressively hitting the wall while making ghostly moans, I was terrified. This went on for 20 minutes, but then the clapping, bashing, and moaning got extremely loud and it suddenly stopped. Pure silence. I couldnt sleep that night, and my parents refuse to tell me what they were doing in their room. I think they were doing some sort of ritual to summon a demon/spirit, what should I do?
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So what became of her anyway? She's been up and about for years now, but her last video (https://www.youtube.com/watch?app=desktop&v=MXOAi-H3hho) is from last February, and her usual webcam (http://www.opentopia.com/webcam/15505) also seems to have been offline for a while now.
Was she just a batshit schizo that finally got institutionalized? Some retarded LARPer that finally got tired of her show? Or did Police Officer "P" finally got the better of her?
I’ve been busy in the time since the death of 8chan, slowly becoming more interested in /x/ stuff. The biggest revelation that was new was everything related to space. I’ve been itching to talk to you fucks about it.
This thread is for
ALL THE FAKE NASA SHIT (from moon landing to ISS being fake to space itself being fake)
ANTARCTICA, ICE WALL OR BIG HOLE TO WEIRD SHIT?
AND ANY OTHER EARTH SHAPE AND SPACE SHIT
I’ll start posting some shit I have once I’m on my main computer.
So what are Black-eyed children anyway? Ghosts? Vampires? Aliens? Interdimensionals?
The vampire theory seems to hold some connection in as much as vampires, too, traditionally are said not to be able of entering your house/sanctuary without prior invitation, bult ultimately they could be any sort of shapeshifters.
And I trust taking them in and supplying them with headpats won't do the trick, either.
Post spooky dreams or experiences with lucid dreaming.
I really don't have any to share at the moment, but I do want to ask a question about lucid dreaming:
How the fuck do you start when essentially you just sleep and then wake up without any knowledge of what happened in between?
I get to sleep easy, but I don't wake up and stay up easy, and it's probably due to some fucked up dreams I can't even remember or anything.
Dunno if this is /x/ worthy though. Pic unrelated.
Is this stuff actually real or just photoshop/pareidolia ?
Does anyone here tried it ?
Picrelated is some pics taken from Russian ITC community in VK.com.
Got any theories about what's happening in national parks/forests where numerous people - sometimes during the same span of time - just up and go missing entirely, as if they were wiped off the face of the Earth? Missing 411 is a good series of books concerning these events and the occurrences surrounding them. Finding bones of the deceased miles from eachother, full search parties being conducted in an orderly fashion and not finding the person until a day or two after in a location which was already searched, mysteriously convenient storms happening during the search or soon after, etc etc
I find it unlikely that all the people who went missing actually ended up dying in the forest/park they were lost in, considering how the bodies were almost never found. A part of me thinks it's some human trafficking ring that picks up lost people in forests and scurries them off in their cars where they will then be taken to whatever facilities they have.
Is there any possibility it's something supernatural? Maneating holes a la the Sarlaak from Star Wars spotting the forest floors? Skinwalkers?
So, has anyone else tried lucid dreaming yet? Or rather, knows about means how to encourage it? I heard about all sorts of stuff ranging from Tibetan tea to shamanistic drumbeat music while you're dozing off.
For me personally, the most promising approach (mind you, I've never done this myself) came from a radio interview, where someone explained he trained himself to ask whether what he experiences right now is real or a dream every twenty minutes. And strictly so, complete with a phone alarm.
This eventually becomes so habitual that you're also starting to ask yourself whether your current situation is real or a dream even when you are dreaming, and hence breaks the barrier between passive and lucid dreaming.
It's too bad that the dream itself apparently does not like that and will try to pull you back into passive dreaming via all sorts of distractions (and apparently electronics of any sort tend to malfunction inside a dream). But if you can keep up, you basically can look down into your own subconscious and discover stuff your brain conveniently filtered out for you.
Another interesting part (and easy way to check if you're currently dreaming) is to look at any surface with something written on it, look away, and then look back on it again. If you're dreaming, the text should have changed, even if only subtly - words may have changed, individual letters may be crooked or upside-down, and so forth.
Everyone's familiar with Descartes' "I think, therefor I am", but how can I be sure anyone else exists? Is there a empirical method towards confirming someone's existence?
Since the board is slow, I guess a dream thread might be appropriate, as many people suppose that we enter a wholly different realm in our sleep.
I'll start with a short one.
>in 2nd story bedroom
>look out window
>see black cat walking in street front of house
>morphs into a human figure
>still black, like a shadow
>black figure makes a mad dash towards my front door
>just about shit myself in fear
>get over it in a second
>grab buck knife
>run to the top of the stairs outside my bedroom
>all lights off, pure darkness at bottom of staircase
>I feel it is right there
>jump towards it from the top of the stairs, ready to embed my knife in it's head
>wake up right as I'm enveloped in darkness
>feel like total alpha for the rest of the day for BTFOing a spooky monster in my dream
Merry Christmas, /x/! From /co/.
These are stories from DiverAnon discussing potential biological origins of the bloop or other unidentified sea sounds, the black carpet, and generally just what bizarre organisms may still be lurking undiscovered. https://forum.agoraroad.com/index.php?threads/legend-of-the-deep-sea-black-carpet-from-diveranon-giant-sea-anemones-the-bloop.2882/
Fake NASA, Cult of Saturn, Hollow Earth, anything goes.
I'll start with a favorite of mine; Pyramids in Antartica, the idea of such a structure in the middle of the most lifeless part of the planet fascinates me to no end. I don't know much about it myself, other than it's related to either nazis, ayys, patagons or hyperboria or all of them at the same time
What do you think anon? mountains or the remains of an ancient civilization?
So what really happened up there? Last I heard, the commonly accepted public theory is that the victims were surprised by an avalanche, rushed out of their tents, and then bitterly froze to death in the wonderful Russian winter weather.
Yet I've also read theories that they stumbled upon a Soviet military experiment (specifically involving parachute mines that would detonate above the ground and smush you with their shockwave alone), went into blind panic because the wind howling across the mountain produced some kind of infrasound, and there obviously are alleged sightings of UFOs near the campsite.
So, what's your pet theory? Was this simply a camping trip gone wrong? Or did the nine hikers see something the powers that be did not want them to see?
So apparently a trio of turbo-autists managed to decode the notorious 340-character cipher the Zodiac Killer mailed to the San Francisco Chronicle on November 8th, 1969.
And it only took them the better part of 51 years (to be fair, Zodiac seemingly made "typing errors" inside his own cipher)
With some fumbling, pic related spells out into:
I HOPE YOU ARE HAVING LOTS OF FUN IN TRYING TO CATCH ME
THAT WASNT ME ON THE TV SHOW
WHICH BRINGS UP A POINT ABOUT ME
I AM NOT AFRAID OF THE GAS CHAMBER
BECAUSE IT WILL SEND ME TO PARADICE ALL THE SOONER
BECAUSE I NOW HAVE ENOUGH SLAVES TO WORK FOR ME
WHERE EVERYONE ELSE HAS NOTHING WHEN THEY REACH PARADICE
SO THEY ARE AFRAID OF DEATH
I AM NOT AFRAID BECAUSE I KNOW THAT MY NEW LIFE IS
LIFE WILL BE AN EASY ONE IN PARADICE DEATH
Bear in mind that the Zodiac Killer spelled 'Paradise' as 'Paradise' in his previous letters. The TV show and the gas chamber part point to a call in the Jim Dunbar Show, in which the caller claimed he was the Zodiac Killer, that he needed help because he was sick, and that he was afraid of the gas chamber (i.e, the death sentence).
The entire part about slaves is everyone's best guess. Maybe the killer thought that the people he murdered would be forced to serve him in the afterlife. And hey, it's not too far a call if you think about it - historically speaking, there's a good number of servants that were forced to commit suicide in order to be buried alongside their late master.
What is it? Why do people age faster there? Why hasn't anyone climbed it and finished it? Tell me what is it? Why is it?
Thoughts on Gelitin?
What do you listen to spookster anons? Any favorites?
Graveyard Tales is 2 old southern fags shit talking random spooky events and is well worth a listen.
Jim Harrold's camp fire is a call in show where people tell him their creepy or weird stories and he compiles them into an episode. Pretty hit or miss with the odd story which will linger in the back of your mind. He also does the paranormal podcast where he interviews two different people each week. Mostly trying to sell you books but still some quality there.
Mysterious universe. 2 aussies shit posting at maximum non-banned from youtube levels.
So this apparently is a thing over at baguette land right now (or rather, has been a thing since the entire year). Basically, French farmers are complaining that unknown attackers kill or at least mutilate their horses, with things ranging from ears being cut off to "injuries in the anal and vaginal areas".
What makes this more interesting than the prospect of severely sexually frustrated Bronyfags is that France also has seen an uptick in what allegedly is Satanism, with numerous churches being desecrated (to be fair, the alleged Satanists would share that hobby with with local representants from the religion of peace).
So what's your take - are there attackers actual satanists? Have Muslims decided that horses are now haram, too? Or are it just some edgy teenage kids hopping onto something which never would have happened if the media had not bothered to report on it?
Lets get some tales of ghosts up in here. Either copy pasta or screenshot.don't let me down.
Hello Anon, you will see lately I have been interested with the summons especially the one of lesser spirits. They had told me that pic related is used for that, but I'm not very sure about it, could someone help me to answer questions? (You can also use the thread to talk about the summons, doubts, material, etc.)
GUYZ HELP I THINK MY BUTT IS HANTED IT KEEPS MAKING SCURY NOISES!!