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If the law of attraction was real, Bulletball would be an olympic sport by now. Pretty much proves the idea is bullshit
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WOOw2yWMSfk
>>17235235
goddam some people are really delusional
>>17235235
Funny thing is he was targeting the wrong audience. When he found the special Olympics/senior olympics he made millions.
>>17235235
mah point
They said they would enter in some base to search some invisible messages with an ultraviolet flashlight a week after it began the thread and have not returned
mfw actually they are probably dead
urbanex and stalkers, lets post pics of them in their memory
what was this about? never got to read this thread
>>17235158
that two guys and the cameraman went into abandoned places and tunnels and spoppy locations to explore and search stuff
>>17235144
Two guys??? Then who was camera?!?!
Does anybody have any real pics of these guys.
Sauce:Blue Planet Project
Shameless self bump
no one has real pictures of any aliens, let alone some race someone has made up on an internet blog
>>17234877
There you go, pal
I'm going to make a horror game.
Give me your best ideas for a horror game that's not stale and is something interesting.
If i like your idea then maybe you will see it on greenlight or kickstarter soon
Black people
>>17234874
>I have no ideas or talent spoonfeed me
>>17234948
I don't have the idea but I have the skills and funds
You on the other hand have ideas but not skills and funds
So we need to work together
So me and my friend were talking, and we noticed messages coming from me that I never sent. These ranged from "hi", to "stop", and even my IP address. I have no clue where any of this is coming from. I do have a theory. My friend skyelar had depression issues and was extremely sensitive. He blocked us on skype and now we think he killed himself and is now controlling my skype account. Any advice on how to make this stop or if it's him? It started as me pranking my friend but now it's out of hand.
contact skype support?
I already saw unfriended go away
>me and my friend
Nice try.
Ever noticed how when you see something frequently, you stop noticing it?
Your nose's profile, for example.
It makes you think...
>>17233463
If you mean like how some people can see their nose in the bottom corner of their vision, that's because there brain chooses to ignore it.
>>17233490
What else does the brain choose to ignore?
>>17233496
not what you'd want it to
Zumhevet ezu zezum,
Mishyehe alelet ezu, ym ezu ysmektov jamavet.
Vos - sni ysmektogu amyabetet er.
_______________________________
Found in a note written by my pretty talented younger sister. Pic related is a drawing by her as well. The writing was found on the other side.
Does this mean anything to any of you? It doesn't ring up any of the names I've heard involving possession or acting strangely (more on her behavior later), and I have absolutely no idea about the writing. I've studied russian and german and cannot decipher these words, thosugh ysmektov and ysmektogu seem to be verbs.
Chyabalat gat niel
I think she joined a female supremacy cult or something
>>17233382
It's a spell to get that stud at school to fuck her.
I would like to tell /x/ a story. This isn't a typical story of death and mutilation but the story how I'm slowly losing my conscious and unconscious mind.
Back in October of 2013 I was diagnosed with APL Leukemia. I was married to a beautiful bride with a fantastic career that I loved. The news came suddenly when huge blue and yellow bruises started appearing all over my body. One trip to the ER and twenty minutes after having blood drawn the doctors were certain.
"You need to see a specialist. We'll arrange to have you transported up state as soon as possible; we think it's Leukemia."
The words echoed through my mind and I felt a piece of me die that day. With my weeping wife, shocked and terrified parents and brother next to me; I had to be stronger, for their sake. The only words I uttered.
"When can I go back to work?"
I was rushed over two hundred miles away from my home town by ambulance. I can remember the feeling of vomit slowly rise and fall through my throat as I laid in the back of the speeding emergency vehicle through winding roads in the pitch black night. Staring at the subtle red dome light illuminating the cab.
We arrived in the early morning hours, still dark outside; I remember feeling the cold October air wisp through hair. I didn't realize that would be last time I felt the air in months.
I was terrified of needles but through countless blood draws and antibiotic shots in my stomach I learned to get over my phobia; I'm stronger than this, I chanted in my head minute after minute every day.
>>17233350
For the first two weeks my room was filled with love and laughter. My wife hung our pictures around the room to give a sense of normalcy. Between being bedridden with IVs, the countless beeping machines, the constant cries and moans of the less fortunate neighboring rooms made this everything but normal.
Every night my wife would sleep on the couch adjacent to my bed. I would be awoken every morning by the nurse at 0330 for another round of shots and blood draws. While I was awake the sight of my wife's long blonde hair cascading down her angelic face while she slept, tucked soundly next to my agony was a comfort at first. After weeks of my sleepless nights I started to hate her for it. Constant posts on social media, everyone comforting her. She loved the attention.
November 4th. My brother's birthday celebration in my room; I could feel the burden I placed on him. Why did he have to be here when he could be out enjoying his special day with his fiance? I hated myself.
Slowly my family and friends left. They had their life to live, jobs to continue, afterall; life doesn't stand still for the weak. My parents gave me a long hug goodbye with their best wishes.
"We'll be back soon." They said, pushing back tears of regret and agony.
My wife kissed me as many times as she could muster before we made the best love we could; given the IVs and constant interruptions.
>>17233355
For the first night in three weeks I was(n't) alone in the darkness, unable to sleep. 0330 rolled around and I asked the nurse if there was anything they could give to make me sleep. After the doctor's orders they filled my IV with liquid gold. I was out for twelve hours.
http://www.theparanormalguide.com/uploads/1/7/3/8/17382059/4968675.jpg?361
The next night brought the same feeling of insomnia.
"Is there anything you can give me to make me sleep?"
Again, the liquid gold filled my veins and I felt the sweet embrace of slumber creeping from the bottom of my feet, through my fingertips and into my chest. The only problem was I wasn't asleep; I wasn't awake. I layed perfectly still, choking. Paralyzed.
I could hear the beeping machines and feel my chest rise and fall as I gasped for breath. I layed there, still, eyes wide open I was afraid to blink. A dim light cascaded into my room as it did every moring at 0330. But the nurse had come and gone. I saw them for the first time as sweat beaded on my brow and my choking breaths filled my lungs with gravel. Four tall, pure black figures in perfect formation walking slowly, eerily through my empty room.
>>17233361
They stopped. Two at each side of my bed. I could smell the stench of death; the smell of a deer rotting on the side of the road with a hint of amonia. Still terrified to shut my eyes I stared to the ceiling for a sense of relief. I wasn't staring into the abyss; they were staring into me. All four with different facial features but the same loose pale gray skin, yellow and black teeth exposed, and empty sunken eye sockets. When I first layed eyes on them I tried everything I could to scream. Have someone take this away. Not a single wimper escaped my body as I heard the machines beeping louder and louder.
On my right side I felt the blankets shuffle. A cold body pressed against mine. Out of my peripheral vision I could see three. My heart pumped faster and harder than it ever had before; the machines behind me going into a frenzy. I felt her long black hair on my shoulder. A long thin arm stretched accross my chest with bony fingers stroking my back. The love for my wife and a feeling of comfort. I was free; I slipped into slumber.
http://www.strangerdimensions.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/old-hag-syndrome-movie.jpg
November 7th. I remembered as much as I could. The beautiful woman, the two hooded men, and the man with a wide brimmed hat.
The day came and went. 0330.
"Is there anything you can give me to help me sleep?"
Any good legitimately scary movies on netflix right now?
I'm a girl BTW
>>17233000
checked
>>17233700
checked
fuck off
>>17233700
irrelevant. check out "Ice Cube Goes Amish"
Georgia fag here. Anybody know of any sp00py places in ga?
There's lots of spooks in Atlanta.
Look up old atlanta prison farm. Its a neat place, but just be sneeki breeki about it
>>17235586
ive been there before, spooky shit, thx anon
Any Canada stories, eerie stuff that happened to you
I'll start
>driving home from work
>I live in a secluded place so each time I had to drive from work
>winter time so its quite dark
>always drive through a secluded road in the woods
>its eerie as fuck but still comfy
>I mostly have my iPhone hooked up to my car stereo but this night I decided just to listen to some radio
>was changing the channel
>mostly shitty pop/rock songs and annoying as fuck commercials
>get to a station
>talk show
>decide to listen to this
>two talk show hosts talking about bringing in a woman for an interview
>she’s suppose to be a student talking about student issues
>the topic seemed pretty boring to me but whatever
>i say screw it gonna listen to it
>they get the girl on the show
>ask some standard questions
>I find out she’s from some town near Perth and studying History
>I found it strange that my car stereo did not recognise the radio station name
>shrug it off and just listen
>the girl had a really soft voice
>as if you would hear her apathy coming through the speakers
>the hosts we’re struggling to keep the interview interesting
>she also seemed to wonder off into some other ramblings
>then it started to get a bit odd
cont.
>>17232886
>the interview went something like
>Host: “So you knew from beginning that you were going to study history”
>girl: “..Yeah, pretty much. I know things. I can see them just forming you know…”
>Host: “How do you mean?”
>girl: “You know, you just seem to know I guess. Like…I knew that my father would leave my mother. I knew I’d get a sister with the new guy my mom would date and I knew I’m gonna die at 25. you know, sometimes you kinda feel this stuff..”
>at this point I was confused
>the fuck did she just say
>Host. “…you knew you were gonna die?”
>Girl. “Well yeah. I’ve had this feeling all my life”
>Host: “So, are you afraid?…You know, knowing.”
>Girl: “No.”
>Host: “Brave girl, Jim. Brave girl”
>the two hosts seemed to laugh it off
>Girl: “I’m not afraid. I was though”
>Host: “So, what changed your mind?”
>Girl: “Well…it happened.”
>Host: “How old are you, Gina?”
>Girl: “I’d be 26.”
>Host: “You would be?”
>Girl: “Yeah.”
cont.
>>17232906
>this was getting interesting
>Host: “So…you’re trying to tell me that you’re past your point of death?”
>girl: “Yeah.”
>Host: “But you’re here with us. How is this possible?”
>Girl: “I dunno. I can’t leave.”
>the hosts seemed to get a bit agitated as the guys started to make fun of her
>one of the hosts tries to put the interview back on track but the other guys kinda stops him
>goes on about how he wants to know more
>they argue for a bit but the guy just goes and asks
>host: “So Gina, how did you die?”
>girl: “My bf strangled me”.
>host: “Did you know this was gonna happen?”
>girl: “Yeah…like I said I’ve seen it. You feel it.”
>host jokes
>”Should’ve picked a better bf then.”
>the other dude: “don’t forget…now ex-bf”
>they laugh it off
>gets a bit awkward
>Host: “Gina, really? Are you telling me that you are dead? In front of us, dead?”
>girl: “Yes.”
>the other dude goes something about her being on drugs
>again all I hear is the host going
>”holy shit, she’s really fucking cold”
>I can hear full two seconds of radio silence before my car brakes down
cont.
>>17232945
>my car is completely fucked
>it just died
>I manage to stop it alongside of the road
>middle of nowhere, wooded area
>my phone is dead
>go out to check the engine
>must be a problem with the battery or something
>like an idiot stare at the engine
>I don’t know shit about engines
>decide to wait for anyone that might pass by
>take out a cigarette and just chill
>its cold but I like to be outside
>just hanging by the side of the car
>I can hear somebody coming
>not a car but footsteps
>and from the road I can see a figure
>its feminine
>its a mid twenties something girl
>she kinda nods and I nod back
>she asks “What happened?”
>me: “Dunno, car trouble. Phone’s dead. Can you call anyone?”
>she just looks at the car
>”Nah.”
cont.
http://pastebin.com/tYEwHi0s
>>17232873
NEAR EARTH OBJECT PROGRAM
Sentry Risk Table
http://neo.jpl.nasa.gov/risks/#legend
Are we watching something anon or you wanna be mysterious and spooky?
>>17232873
So I guess OP wanted to be a faggot.
Good job OP.
North Carolina fag here
Anyone wanna meetup and visit some haunted sp00ky shit
>>17232571
u wanna go innawoods
>>17232571
where in NC?
>>17232607
Raleigh area
In the newest upload on the channel, there is a shot where the camera man faces the mirror. Is this the person behind the channel?
>>17232537
He's not stupid enough to do that.
This cameraman is a red herring.
>>17232537
It's obviously skrillex
>>17232948
That explains the background noise
So /x/, was he right? Or was it just an assburgers' cry for attention?
>>17232534
Hard to say for sure but I'd bet he's right. Just cause shit I saw
>>17233241
Tell us what you see...!
>>17233264
Orbs playing in the sky one night.
