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I recommend this to anyone who is really interested in Catholic mythology
>>17549739
Recommend what
>>17549759
>Recommend what
DSC_0136, can't you read?
>>17549739
http://bookzz.org/md5/e851010472471e90a09bc4b8d1b40b02
Never post recommendations without providing a link to it.
Wendigo stories
bump for interest
Don't start something if you don't have anything to add yourself.
>>17549731
I saw one once, but by the time I was able to get a good look at it, it was Wendigone.
![220px-Simple_crossed_circle.svg[1].png](https://i.imgur.com/dPaOqe9.png "220px-Simple crossed circle.svg[1]")
Any Gnostics here?
What are your recommended works/communities/content apart from just the NHL?
>>17549692
hello gnosticfriend!
i heartily recommend elaine pagels's "the gnostic paul" and "the gnostic gospels." the former in particular is extremely useful.
>>17549707
Tks, looking up her stuff now - what's your opinion on her ideas about links between Buddhism and the Gnostics?
>>17549692
i'm literally only here because of the symbol
Hey /x/,
So I just got this creepy ass letter and box that I can't open in the mail.
Here is a picture of the letter and box side by side.
I can't make out a couple of the words in the letter so hopefully someone who's good at reading handwriting can help out.
>>17549526
I've transcribed most of the letter here:
An asterisk marks a work I'm not sure is correct
Dear [my name]
I do not know you but the storm* tells me that you must know - that you must be warned
I do as I'm told. I was given your name. It took me a long time to find you. Why duty* is home* and I can turn aside the memories of that terrible woman. I am relinquishing myself of this great burden and for that alone I must thank you. I do not envy you having to pick it up.
I have looked into the darkness of this poor boy and brought the lightning and the flame. It is all I could do and I hope it is enough.
Fate has its reasons for you to hear this story. Perhaps this story needs to stay alive. Perhaps it is just the wind.
Do with this tale as you will. It is an end from me.
Tom.
This was posted to imgur 8 months ago, lying fuck.
http://imgur.com/gallery/1FLug
>>17549533
Flipped image
How can i induce nightmares?
It's been a long time since i had one and i want to try something.
I used to have super fucked up nightmares when i was a kid, now i barely get them.
>>17549504
Dream and nightmare thread. >>17515303
>>17549508
I have a datura plant in my backyard, but i want to try a method than doesn't have the possibility of killing me.
Give me a list of extremely weird and exciting things that are real (like miracles). I need a reason to believe the world is still fascinating
Just do DMT. Solves your problem.
>>17549449
real miracles?
Most of Technology.
The internet.
Stem cell research and gene therapy. (while at its infancy now, we will see realy miraculous treatments in the comming decades.
CRISPR being used to treat aging.
The beginning Augmented reality (microsoft hololens for instance) and Virtual reality (many VR glasses are being released)
Basicaly you get the point. I doesn't matter if the paranormal is real or not, technology will one day make all of it obsolete with its artificial miracles.
https://4chanxfiles.wordpress.com/
Have fun, the world is a marvelous place if you don't let apathy and your over inflated ego, to get in the way of learning and experiencing truly amazing things.
The main reason I'm writing this is because I need help with some serious stuff I've been experiencing during the last three weeks.
If anyone knows what the fuck is happening, I would really apreciate his/her help.
My mom died two months ago. She had been fighting against cancer since 2008 and I think she is visiting me every night.
I can hear how she turn on the kitchen's lights past midnight and also how she does housework like a living person.
After all this, she goes to her bedroom and everything ends.
Last night, while she did her tour, I tried to take a picture of her, but I was fucking scared and I couldn't do it well.
You can see her nightgown in one side of the picture.
>>17549434
Sorry for you loss anon. Have you tried a voice recorder? I am new to this stuff, so perhaps someone else might be able to help you more than I can.
>>17549434
>>17550065
Also is the gown in the top mid part of the pic? It's too dark to make out anything.
Not OP but I screwed with the colors, because I wanted to know what I was supposed to be looking at. It looks like a basement ceiling.
So I've been invited to an Illuminati order that worships Cthulhu.
Anyone want to guess its name?
>>17549305
us congress
>>17549305
the secret order of faggots
>>17549307
lol'd
Do you have a question or issue you want a reading about?
I'll be available for some geomantic divination according to the Golden Dawn system.
If you want a reading, then you need to:
1. Sit quietly and formulate a question.
2. Fix that question in your mind and meditate upon it.
3. Take a clean sheet of paper landscape orientation and draw an earth pentagram top center (ie start top centre, move to bottom left, then to middle right, then to middle left, then bottom right).
4. Draw, moving from right to left, a series of 16 sets of dashes from the top of the page to the bottom in a fluid and smooth manner.
5.Underneath each line, tally up the total number of dashes to give a set of 16 numbers.
6. Take a photo, upload, and tell me the general area of your question. I'll respond with a brief reading and hopefully help.
>>17549238
/div/ is over here. >>17546451
>>17549247
I didn't see that coming. Ha! But in all seriousness I see nothing in the rules meaning I have to post at the bottom of that very busy and old thread so I'll leave this here.
What do you mean by a series of 16 sets of dashes ?
Is it possible to be null to the paranormal? I live in a supposedly very haunted house, but I have never seen or heard dick. Even a psychic my parents brought in found that my room was completely empty of anything at all, as if it was completely different from the house.
>>17549172
That wouldn't be being null, or merely deaf to the paranormal. If the psychic was telling it straight, that'd mean that you were somehow driving paranormal entities/energy away from your area. Otherwise, she would have detected plenty even though you didn't.
>is it possible?
Almost anything is *possible* with the paranormal. But it's also possible that the psychic told you what you wanted to hear in order to please a customer and keep the money coming in. I wouldn't be certain one way or the other with such little information.
>I have never seen or heard dick.
>my room completely empty
>>17549186
Honestly I don't believe in psychics, but this one certainly knew things she simply could not ever know. And she didn't do the dance around from what I know, although I never met her.
But yeah, I do fap in my room. That shouldn't be enough to really completely drive everything out, right?
https://youtu.be/U7Yejis3INY?t=8m54s
pretty scary if its real
sounds like he regrets it
How exactly does a "spirit (or ghost) box" work?
>>17549137
9:20 You must help me
Lol indeed
I have always enjoyed urbex. The feeling of never knowing what you will find is always a rushing feeling, yet it's always calmed by the decaying beauty. Share some cool experiences or photos taken whIle exploring abandoned places.
This is some work I found in Las Vegas near UNLV.
>>17549161
Doesn't look too safe lol. Where did you take it at?
>>17549170
Chañaral Chile, town got detroyed by a flood.
Okay you probably aren’t going to believe this but I swear on my mother’s grave that this is a true story.
It all started last fall, around Halloween. I was with my friend and we were on a road trip to Portland Oregon because that is where we grew up. We were having a lot of fun lip-synching to Judas Priest and other great bands as we drove, and at the gas stations we would always pull pranks on people. It was just silly stuff, we were having a lot of fun. We were driving up from San Francisco because that is where we live. The drive from San Francisco to Portland is about twenty hours so we stopped at a hotel overnight. It was a really nice place, we only got it because my friend, who’s name is Foster, has an app on his phone called BookMe or something like that that lets you book hotels on really short notice. He said his Dad showed him the app the month before his Dad died. But yeah the hotel was great! The towels were all really clean and the floor was clean and everyone who worked there was really nice and wore white clothes. Little did we know what our journey had in store for us.
The next morning we had brunch at the all-you-can-eat buffet. It was really good! But as I was in line to get pancakes, an old gypsy woman grabbed me and looked deep into my eyes. “You! Who are you!” I told her my name. “Have you been having bad luck?” I said no “Believe me, you will! I can sense it!”. I don’t believe in that crazy gyspy stuff so I went back to our table to enjoy my pancakes with my friend Foster. We both ate our pancakes and talked about the crazy old gypsy women.
The next morning we hit the road again, eager to get to Portland, Oregon! The day before we drove for 12 hours so today we just had to drove 8 hours. It was fun, we bought some old Weird “Al” Yankovich CD’s. Our favorite! We listened to them in the car and laughed the whole way there. When we crossed the state line into Oregon, we knew our journey was almost over. When we got to Portland, we pulled into a gas station parking lot where we read a map and decided where we should go. I went into the FoodMart and bought Red Vines and a Judas Priest live album I hadn’t heard before so we could rock out in the car. As we were sitting in the car, my friend Foster said “remeber that old haunted house that we used to live by that all the kids said it was haunted?” I said yes “well haven’t you ever wondered what is inside of that place?” I was hesitant but I said yes “I think we should spend the night there, just to prove that we can do it. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!” I said “no way!”, but he convinced me.
We drove to the haunted house, I was so nervous the whole way there I forgot to even listen to the Judas Priest live album I bought or eat the Red Vines I got. When we got to the haunted house I remembered how scary it was to us when we were kids. But you know what? It wasn’t so bad now that I was an adult. Just dirty with broken things on the lawn. We hopped the fence with our sleeping bags and luggage bags over our backs. We walked to the front door and then I rung the doorbell and knocked the door. “What are you doing?” said Foster “There’s no one home we can just walk right in!” We opened the door. It was unlocked. Inside it was pretty dark, and any light that did shine through the window made big beams of light because there was so much dust in the air. We walked around in the house for a little bit to get familiar with it. There were a lot of rooms, most of them completely empty. Except for some chairs but they weren’t interesting. We got tired and decided to get some sleep.
That night we put our sleeping bags in the bedroom and layed down. We turned off our lantern. We were just falling asleep when I jolted upright. I heard footsteps upstairs, really soft footsteps. We walked up stairs with the lantern. We were both pretty fucking worried, I don’t we had really anticipated how creepy the house could be at night. The shadows were messing with my eyes, I kept swearing that I saw monsters. When we made it to the top of the stairs we stopped to listen for sounds. We heard something that almost sounded like…… muffled singing? We walked to a room. There was a faint glow coming out from under the door. I looked at Foster worriedly. We slowly opened the door. We stepped inside. Inside it was dark so I turned on the lantern. There was a little girl in a pretty blue dress. I took a knee. “Hello, little girl. Why are you here? Do you need help?” she looked at me with big eyes “follow me….” We followed her to a door outside. We stepped out into the back yard. As we walked me and Foster exchanged worried looks. She took us to a little shed with an eerie glow coming out from under the door.
Post pictures and share stories about Worlds.com!
>What is Worlds.com?
Worlds.com is an ancient 3d hangout program similar to Second Life. It allowed users to create and share their own worlds and models that range from surreal to eerie to downright terrifying.
Now it's mostly abandoned with the exception of a few "regulars" that idle in the main hub silent, watching.
One story I have from Worlds.com is so unreal that I'm starting to doubt if it actually happened. I saw a thread about the game on /x/ sometime around 2011 and got on. Not many people were on, but there was this one regular who followed me around the hub. He would never reply to my questions and would never acknowledge anything that I said.
I explored some of the worlds and noticed his character model flashing in and out around me. Sometimes the lighting and shadows would be disabled and enabled quickly. Something lead up to me being moved to his own private room. It was a sprawling labyrinth with a giant crucified Jesus in the center of it. Bible verses were spammed in chat broadcasted from my username. It was absolutely freaky. It's eerie to think that the entire time I was playing the game he was watching me and messing with me in the distance.
I looked this up and apparently I'm not the only person to have had this treatment
His name was Nexalist or something
no thanks. we've had enough of your invitations to attempt to spoop us in a mediocre 3D world from 2 decades ago. get a real job and move it along...
Have any of you been gangstalked?
Are you a gangstalker?
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