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>>17227335

I must have missed this.
Bump for interest!

>Anyone have any screenshots of the OP in /b

Yo retard, if we wanted to read /b/ we'd go there.

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>>17226718
What are we supposed to do? Shoot him?

There are two kinds of Satanists.

The Kind who do Evil for Evils sake.

And the other kind who actually follow Satan who is the Anunna god Marduk.

>>17226718
>he accuses Lovegrips

memeing aside, hes not satanist. He does have verses that would indicate it but it is simply artistry. you can find similar shit in earl sweatshirt or any aritst, especially asap rocky who even did a whole video with strong magick influence. but then you realize it all for show and controversy - and you realize you just played into their fame by not getting its jst controversy and making this thread.

do you really think if somone was truly satanist he wouldnt for example retend to be the most god fearing and best christian ever, so that the public doesnt know? just think logically, please.

>>17220053

/x/ is a slow board. Relax.

I've only astral projected once, but when I tried to fly through the ceiling I snapped back to my body.
Didn't have a silver cord. Didn't see any astral entities in my house. The vibrations are hard to explain.

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>I have tried to induce vibrations
>had success 3 times.
>I had strong vibrations
>I felt this as if I was holding on to a jackhammer

>>17220053
I have once, I used to practice when I was crashing at my uncles place. I just stayed still in the early hours of morning when he was going to work. Induced sleep paralysis, and eventually slipped out. There are some details I'm missing because it was two years ago but I slipped out, was in the same room, albeit more vivid (I'm near sighted so this was especially noticeable) heard a voice and got scared and went back.

I was a skeptic but now I believe it's real. I'm starting to practice again so that I could achieve that and more.

>>17219896
it's called winter

>radiation baths all day err day
>sleep on a metal coil array
>gmo grains
>hormones in our meat and dairy
>pesticides on our vegetables and fruit
>aspartame
>fluoride
>vaccines

yeah no idea what might be causing it

>most of our food is genetically modified and then heavily processed
>crops are sprayed with 1000s of pesticides
>carbon and other industrial emmissions are out of control
>smog in china is so bad they have alarms for it
>spend most of our time indoors with electric screens in front of our faces
>constantly bombarded with sattlelite waves, wireless network frequencies, towers surrounding our homes

Increased cancer? Thats crazy I wonder why

>>17213207
At the hands of glorious leader Kim Jong-un as he summons the devil himself to save the world from it's evil ways

Peacefully while sleeping

Fighting my way out, be it man, animal, demon, skinwalker, fuck it I'd go down fighting satan himself. Something to be remembered by, albeit satan'd fuck my shit up with his godly powers, but fuck it. Maybe Valhalla will let me in for one last battle.

Source (in Russian): http://ria.ru/incidents/20160110/1357450067.html

>>17200733
>http://ria.ru/incidents/20160110/1357450067.html
English translation plz from any Stalinfags?

Fucking russian rockets killing hikers ahain

Cougars

Don't know if they live in England

I know there's wildcats in Scotland though

Record/post pls

>>17228232
I'll try. It's been like 10 minutes since I heard it last though. I've heard it a couple of times before but my house usually has TV or other sound sources right up until we go to sleep, so I have no idea how often they actually occur or if it's likely to happen again tonight.

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While the Anunnaki their remarkable handiwork were celebrating,
Enki to Enlil words of suggestion said: When in future days it will be asked:
When and by whom has this marvel been fashioned?
Let us beside the twin peaks a monument create, the Age of the Lion let it announce,
The image of Ningishzidda, the peaks' designer, let its face be,
Let it precisely toward the Place of the Celestial Chariots gaze,
When, by whom, and the purpose let it to future generations reveal!
So did Enki to Enlil suggest. To the words Enlil consented and to Enki said:
Of the Place of the Celestial Chariots, Utu must again the commander be;
Let the gazing lion, precisely eastward facing, with Ningishzidda's image be!

And?

>>17228040
Enki, Enlil, Marduk, all of them, are imperfect beings who seek out their own salvation if they choose to in their own time.

God is above all of these "alien gods" who wanted to be treated as a god, kind of like much of the /x/philes do.

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>>17227851

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>so what's the story behind these pics?

How are we supposed to know ya lazy doof?

>>17227862
I took them from the thread about Russia, last night

the only thing I know is that they have been posted the fist time on /x/ around 2012

Link

>>17225377
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=qBUPqnOlvZk

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alien_Abduction:_Incident_in_Lake_County

The ending shows probably the best shade of blue one can get,

HYPE

Finalised the description and title.

There could be a small mystery in there somewhere. Stay tuned over the coming weeks folks!

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I've smoked for about 4 years at this point, weed barely phases me, I have also been /innawoods/ all my life. This is not something I would get confused. This thing was not a 4 legged animal.

>smoke for about 30 more minutes, just hanging out in this tent, it's probably around midnight now
>I decide to eat some shit
>I think it was tuna and something
>get out of the tent to throw the leftovers far away from camp
>walk about 100 meters into the dark and throw that shit another 20
>follow the light of the tent back
>darkness doesn't phase me
>hear a pack of animals to my right get up and run
>was probably some deer
>get back into the tent and my friend seems off
>ask him what's wrong
>he asks if I was walking in circles around the tent
>I tell him no and he turns white
>he says someone was
>I try to explain the deer I heard running
>he's not buying it, and honestly they were no where close to the tent
>still not spooping me, I know weird shit happens in the woods at night
>sudden thought
>no coyotes were howling tonight
>oh well
>I smoke another bowl or 2 while my friend lays down
>it's cold as fuck, middle of winter in oklahoma easily under freezing
>im sweating like a motherfucker
>hear an insanely loud crash
>like tree falling
>still not entirely freaked out
>there's a rock quarry a few miles away
>could be boulder falling
>kind of getting worried in the back of my mind
>I don't believe in the boogyman but maybe someone was fucking with us. A few friends knew where we were camping.

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>I go outside to piss
>walked about 10 feet away and pissed on a tree
>came back
>friends wide awake
>"where'd you go"
>"to piss"
>"oh, I need to do that"
>he seemed very stiff and rigid, awkward in talking
>chalk it up to him being high
>he leaves and I hear him walk away
>kind of far away for someone scared of the woods
>he has no flashlight
>I load a bowl and start burning again
>bowls done and he's not back
>figure it's him taking a shit
>I zip up the tent because it's cold as fuck
>minute by minute passes by
>still no sign of d
>after about 10 minutes I get worried
>he's too high, tired, and scared to be trying to prank me
>I get out and pull out a flashlight
>begin scanning the trees for him
>no sign of him
>yell a few times
>nothing
>fuck this shit
>start walking the way we came in
>still yelling
>still no response
>I get out of the brush after about 10 minutes of walking
>getting pissed at this point, figure his high ass got lost
>scanning the field with the light
>hear a loud splash from the lake a few hundred meters away
>like a loud splash
> begin jogging to the lake yelling his name
>if he fell in he could very well be hypothermic before we could get back to the road

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>make it to the side of the lake and over the hill
>he's just standing there
>scream "what the fuck are you doing"
>he turns around and says "hey" in a completely unconcerned voice.
>"dude come back to the fucking tent"
>he's says "okay"
>I start walking back and he's tagging behind
>really odd as he is scared of the woods out here
>ask him again "what the hell were you doing?"
>"walking"
>I turn around and shine the light on him
>"what else did you take?why are you being so damn weird"
>he just gives me a blank look
>this isn't his personality on any drug, he's completely different
>"I'm going to knock you the fuck out if you don't tell me what you're doing" I say angerly
>No. Fucking. Response.
>I walk up to him and push him
>he makes zero effort to not fall and just topples over
>at this point it hits me that he could be sleep walking
>reach out my arm and help him up
>shake him and tell him to wake the fuck up
>he just calmly says "I'm awake"
>fuck it I start walking back to camp, through the brush now
>"any reason you went to the lake?"
>"no"
>I get back in the tent and so does he.
>I load a bowl, rip it and pass it
>he has no idea what to do with it
>"take a hit faggot"
>he just looks at me and passes it back
>I hit it a few more times and look at him
>he reaches out his hand
>I pass it and he hits it no problem
>cache the bowl and lay down
>I forget about it for the most part and fall asleep

>>17213385
Can you summon a demon and make it kill your enemies or is magick useless ?

>>17213413
>Can you summon a demon and make it kill your enemies or is magick useless ?

False dichotomy. Magic is useful for other things. Some would probably claim that it can do that, however I personally don't subscribe to that ideology.

But yeah, tradition says you can do that. Check out the Lemegeton.

>no 93 meme in the OP of the new thread

thankfully.

>>17228113
Cont.

She finally moved to Cairo after marrying an Egyptian man and gave birth to a baby that she named Seti. She herself would now be known as Omm Sety. Omm’s marriage didn’t last. Her habit of going into a trance and scribbling random hieroglyphics at night about her spirit guide completely freaked her husband out. Her writings eventually amounted to around 70 pages and detailed Omm’s life in ancient Egypt. It stated that she was a priestess at the Kom El Sultan temple and had a child by Pharoah Seti at the young age of 14. However, she had broken a priestess vow by losing her virginity and took her own life to prevent the Pharaoh from being punished for this crime. The hieroglyphics also contained accounts of spiritual encounters with Seti and plans to reunite with him in the Egyptian underworld. This fantastical story has been discarded by many as the ramblings of a crazy person, up until the day that Omm Sety helped archaeologists find the exact location of the Temple Garden. She also led them to an undiscovered tunnel at the north side of the Temple. Omm Sety died in 1981, after having lived the rest of her days at the Temple of Abydos. No rational explanation for her memories, dreams, and knowledge of Egypt has been offered, and many skeptics find themselves wondering if Dorothy Eady was in fact the reincarnation of the ancient Egypt priestess, Omm Sety.

>>17228116
Oh yeah Some of mine might be outdated I gathered these awhile ago

China's dwarf villages

Villages in general are not strange. Villages in China are also not strange. There are many remote ones in this country, but one stands out from the others. Scientists and experts are extremely interested in the inhabitants of Yangsi, situated in the Sichuan Province. The reason? Not only are there only 80 residents in the village, but almost half of them are dwarfs. Rumor has it, according to those who live in Yangsi, that a mysterious disease befell the little village more than 60 years ago. Young children between the ages of five and seven were most affected, and the disease caused them to simply stop growing. Experts now know that stunted growth is only likely to appear in 1 in 20,000 people, so what happened in Yangsi is something very much out of the ordinary. Especially considering that historic sightings of the dwarfs claim that several hundred of them were residing in the Sichuan region at one point.As if the mystery affliction wasn’t bad enough, some of the children struck by it started suffering from a variety of disabilities. As adults, some of the afflicted gave birth to children who also only grew to around 1 meter (3 ft) in height. The Chinese government has never allowed visitors to the village, inevitably opening up the story to a host of urban legends. It has been said that the citizens felt dark forces had invaded their homes and started believing that they were cursed due to their ancestors’ anger over improper burials. Others apparently believe a turtle to be the source of the problem. Some of the villages cooked and ate a black turtle and, soon after, the strange disease hit Yangsi. After all this time, however, it seems that the residents are growing out of the disease. The younger generation has seemingly been spared.

Francis Levi's handprint

Francis Leavy was a dedicated firefighter during the 1920s. He loved his job, and his peers loved him. He was a pleasant man, always ready with a smile and a helping hand. On April 18, 1924, Francis’s colleagues became aware of a change in his demeanor. Suddenly, he was an unsmiling, grunting guy washing a large window at the Chicago Fire Department, not looking at anyone or talking.After a few minutes, Leavy suddenly announced that he had a strange feeling—a feeling that he might die that very day. At that very moment, the phone rang and broke the heavy atmosphere brought on by the fireman’s words. A fire was raging at a building quite a long way from the fire department, and no time was to be wasted. In just a few minutes, Francis Leavy and his fellow firefighters were on the scene, assessing the situation and helping those trapped on the top floors. Everything seemed to be on track to rescue everyone from the building. Then, suddenly, the flames engulfed the lower part of the building, and the roof caved in. As soon as this happened, the walls came crashing down, pinning many people under the rubble—including Leavy. Leavy’s grim premonition came true. He lost his life that day trying to save others. The very next day, trying to come to terms with the loss of Leavy, his colleagues sat at the firehouse thinking about the events of the previous day. Suddenly, they noticed something strange on one of the windows. It looked like a handprint smudged onto the glass. Eerily, it was the very same window that Francis Leavy was busy washing the day before.The firemen cleaned the window again, but the print stubbornly refused to disappear. For many years, the handprint remained on the window in spite of chemicals used to try and remove it. The strange mystery remained unsolved, but came to an abrupt end when a newspaper boy threw a paper against the window in 1944, causing it to shatter into pieces.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AN5kHoC0EIE