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Does anyone ever get that feeling like you shouldn't be somewhere and you need to leave right away, like a tingling feeling on your back and going into alert mode, like I was sitting in my garden earlier tonight and I got a sudden feeling like I should gtfo, so I picked up my drink and left, wtf is that feeling?
>pic unrelated
For some reason your subconscious mind has taken some small details in the situation around you and has interpreted them as signs of danger. Sometimes it is accurate, and others not.
>>17238578
Thanks man, makes sense.
>>17238561
It's called being a faggot
what is this?
>https://twitter.com/theinquisitr/status/688114946253570051/photo/1?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw
>>17238462
a photoshopped image
>what is this?
Proof that OP is a good month behind the curve.
Smokestacks and low clouds
I'm sick of seeing RP bullshit that has the title 'spoopy experiences', stop being gay cunts and let's post some REAL, HARDCORE, PORN.. I mean Paranormal Experiences.. can't green text so gtfo if you don't like reading..
So I was at my grandparents when I was about 15. I remember waking up and not being able to fall back to sleep, so I sat on facebook on my phone for a bit. It was dead quiet in the house and any loud noises such as footsteps were picked up by the dogs and they would bark the house down. But as i started to hear footsteps on the floorboard down the hallway and the dogs werent making any noise, I came up with the theory that everyone in the house was murdered and they were coming for me next. I remember feeling the most intense fear ive ever felt as i heard the footsteps make their way down the hallway towards the entrance in my room. As I lay there, a man casually walked into the room and stood at the end of my bed. He wasn't facing me though, he was facing the window to my right and just staring out of it. I couldn't see the top half of his body as I was on the bottom bed of a bunk bed, but I could distinguish that he was a tall and stocky man, almost inhumane. The whole time I was frozen in fear and all I could hear was his deep breathing, like he had stage 5 emphysema. After a few minutes of standing at my bed he turned around and I could hear footsteps going down the hallway, then silence. I built the courage after around 15 minutes of listening out for any noises to finally run into my grandparents room and tell them there was a man in the house. They got up, turned all the lights on, searched the house and there was nothing or no one. None of my family believe me to this day..
>>17238294
sleep paralysis.
NEXT
Definitely no sleep paralysis fucktard, as I could move. Shoot yourself in the fucking skull and end your meaningless life faggot
This isn't the most exciting story, but it's the one that happened to me. I'm not making any of this up, if I did it'd be more interesting.
>Living with friends on an island in the marsh near Savannah, Georgia
>Riding home with my roommate, he tells me that the day before he and a mutual friend saw a deer in the road that disappeared when they got close
>I don't believe this shit, making fun of him
>We pull onto the causeway that crosses the marsh to the island
I know this is a cliche, but there in the middle of the road is a man with white hair, white skin and white clothes. My friend turns his brights on and the dude suddenly vanishes. I didn't acknowledge what I had seen at first, then my friend says "did you just see that..."
Neither of us were on drugs or had any mental illnesses that cause hallucinations, and the probability of us both having the same hallucination at the same time for no reason is too small to consider.
/x/,
I've been browsing this board for a while, simply out of curiosity, and as of recent, to see if there really is something out there that can't be readily explained by our cold reason and logic.
If you'd like to entertain me for a moment, I want to pose the following question:
>Have you ever felt that you've been contacted by some sort of deity, whether through dreams or intense meditation?
I'd like to tell you about an experience I had, just a few nights ago. Maybe someone can clarify it for me.
For your convenience, I'll greentext it.
>Be me
>18 years old, freshman in college
>Recently got into meditation at the recommendation of a good friend
>Never really been into all of that jazz, but, whynot
>Recently became a Christfag after resolving some issues regarding my perception of the hypostatic union, while baked
>Four nights ago, I lay on my couch, at 3:00 AM, with all of the lights off, to try meditating
>Used a really basic form; imagined an elevator in motion, opening at X amount of floors
>Gave 50-1 a shot, in decreasing order
>Breathe deeply, imagine a neon green sign/indicator above the elevator doors which changes with each floor
>Count from 50-20 in this manner, not hard, but becomes increasingly difficult
>I soon begin to feel like my consciousness is drifting; I was fully awake, but I felt like I was dissipating
>Begin to feel this feeling of sinking downward into myself, like I were being rolled up
>20-10; Counting becomes more laborious; I begin to struggle as I feel a series of evil presences around me (Note: I'm skeptical about the existence of demons and what have you)
>Reach 10, shit's incredibly difficult at this point.
>I begin to have this feeling of anxiety at my reaching 1, like something big were going to happen
>My breathing becomes shallow, I become "immersed" with each floor.
>I reach 1, and I feel a break in something.
>I hear an old man's voice, whom I recognize as my father, even though he's fast asleep in the next room.
(Cont.)
>The old man is speaking in some language unintelligible to me. I say this because he spoke, but not with words I could hear, but with words that I could "grasp" at with my mind's eye.
>I begin to see this mist creep up on me at the periphery of my vision.
>I realize now that I am standing in a church, center of the aisle, facing a row of pieces which are directed toward the altar (I'm perpendicular)
> My mind goes blank momentarily as I see something, stretched out in my mind's eye.
>It's lettering, in an archaic font - but it's written in Greek. (I'm a Bio and Classics double major, btw).
>"Ephesians 6:17" pops into my head when I look at the text in my mind's eye.
>I snap out of it, get up, find my interlinear bible, and look up the passage.
Here it is:
6:17 And take the helmet of salvation 35 and the sword 36 of the Spirit, which is the word of God.
6:17 kαὶ τὴν περιkεφαλαίαν τοῦ σωτηρίου δέξασθε kαὶ τὴν μάχαιραν τοῦ πνεύματος, ὅ ἐστιν ρῆμα θεοῦ.
I've looked up an exegesis of the passage, but I don't know what to think.
What does it all mean, /x/?
no idea, but you might be able to get something out of this
http://www.sivanandaonline.org/public_html/?cmd=displaysection§ion_id=936
>>17238306
Thanks, anon.
This has just left me puzzled for the past few days.
Can someone explain this to me? Are the higher numbers what I am most dominant in?
No, they're degrees and minutes. Each sign has 30 degrees. For example, you're born at the end of your sun sign since it's on the 25th degree.
>>17237345
The Neptune sign is also 25 degrees. Does this mean these two have the greatest impact?
>>17237354
No, but the fact that they're 60 degrees apart is significant, since it's a hard aspect. Astrodienst is a decent free site that explains the basics of astrology pretty well.
Have human creativeness came with something more bizarre and horrifying than this?
I know its old, but still gold.
Help me, /x/, I want to be scared, I want to feel fear again.
>>17235529
This shit still haunts me on an unconscious level.
>>17235529
what is this
Skip to the 29:00 mark. Sorry i don't have a link to the video on it's own without the dude talking through it. but check it out.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZqlNm6AYEI
I know a lot of these state threads are popping up but I am wondering if there is any weird shit happening in NJ and around the Middlesex area. I'm pretty sure I saw a black triangle UFO week ago when I was visiting a friend's in Old Bridge.
hey im around there as well OP
i know a few good places that ive visited
I was at the Edison light tower last night, 1st time there as I am in the South Jersey area. Walking around the tower I had a weird vibe.
>>17233099
Think the Grifter was nearby? Remember: A large amount of the Grifter was inspired by events that took place in New Jersey.
what do you guys think about the existence of vampires? Do they really live in with us, blended in society or exiled in the shadows preying on us in rural no mans lands? Did Vladimir really sold his soul for the best deal imo. Is is a fabricated myth that is obsessing the world or is it some sort of disease that one can obtain and get similar perks as shown in mythology?
bumping for the cause
>>17229155
the chance that vampires exist is extremely slim.
>>17229376
You can't just say that without anything facts to back your statement
https://twitter.com/wikipediafinds
>>17238483
>ISIS sleeper agent running a weird twitter blog to deflect suspicion
nothing to see here.
weirdo acct
hahaha def !
Whatever happened to the guy who said he lived less than ten minutes from the pavilion? He said he'd go back there and look around when it wasn't so cold outside. Did he ever go?
>>17238351
He was a role player.
Move along, nothing to see here.
He went to the pavilion but I was waiting for him, now his undies have joined the loli pantsu in my backpack.
>>17238365
I'm not talking about OP. I agree with you. OP was full of shit. I'm talking about the guy who took his niece out there but never made it to the pavilion because it was too cold outside.
So I was meditating to a mantra. Then about like halfway through it, it felt like something was guiding me me down onto my back. I tried staying upright but that only slowed it down, so I just gave in.
can anyone tell me about what happened?
>>17237899
It was working.
>>17237899
Dimension transition. You may have been hunched over in this dimension but you were sitting upright in the other.
>>17237899
congrats
Once when I was in college I had 5 days without sleep ( except from short nod aways and zoning outs) with help of friends and energy drinks because I had to turn in a big project. I have a bee sting allergy,and the last day, hours before the teacher received the homework ( he made us wait like for 5 hours) I was at campus and couldn't shake the feeling , that I had a bee on my pants. I heard it buzzing, sensed the wing movements, felt the fuzzy body, and all. I had to run to the bathrooms many times to make sure it was a figment of my mind, and even so I was sure it was on me.
Greetings, my roommate and I have been interested in the supernatural and demons for a long time. We are interested in summoning a malevolent entity to inhabit our house. We want the spirit to linger in our house (and only our house) after we depart, but would like help in this endeavor. We are strong willed, clear minded individuals who have been baptized but lack experience in this field. Thanks
Were can I look up chipchan? Give me all the info you have on her including speculations.
no way officer P
Ever since finishing Blood Meridian, I can't shake the feeling that he's still out there somewhere. The Judge never sleeps. He is dancing, dancing. He says that he will never die...
Well, that's sort of the main idea. Holden has always been there. Truly a Great Book.
>>17238437
At first glance you might think this is a cowboy book, but Holy Fuck. It's the bloodiest darkest thing you've read in quite sometime. Excellently written. And even scarier it's based on real events. Events at the Ferry Crossing are very well documented, but of course McCarthy adds a weird twist:
SPOILERS:
Think back to the old lady with the Traveling Show and the tarot card reading, where Holden makes a coin appear and disappear. The Reading foretells of the Ferry Massacre. They draw the Chariot, then at the Ferry they are using a wagon chassis as a boat. They draw the [Some#] of Wands. Then the guy that gets killed with arrows at the dock is standing there looking at the arrows marveling how long and odd the arrows are as they oddly float in the air at him, he gets killed by [Some#] of them. There's more to it, I read it in a book analyzing Blood Meridian. It's around here somewhere...
Well yeah. That's the scary thing about the book: people are capable of genuinely understanding the negative impact of their actions and still doing evil. The unthinking bullies and criminals shit things up for a bit but self-destruct. the people who are cognizant of their shittiness stick around forever to continue shitting. It isn't a fluke when someone's genuinely fucked, it's just an inescapable bit of humanity
made me think i'd subconciously browsed to /lit/ for a second there.
