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Who all remembers this shit
I see this image everywhere
Can you explain what it is? What's the story?
>>17074825
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oLxJS8k9pHs
>>17074818
Do people actually believe this is real? It literally looks like the image of a prototype Sega Genesis villain gone wrong.
Whats the limit of what you can do with magick, as you see it.
>>17074807
Stop these shitty threads on /x/ and bring in the good stuff
>>17074815
>stop posting paranormal threads and post tulpa instead
Fuck off.
>>17074820
Your stupid is showing. I want more paranormal threads on this board. Not these RP, tulpa loving, necromancing, tarot reading, pseudo scary, Elisa Lam bullshit starter pack for 13 yo.
Ad if you're gonna paraphrase learn to do it right you fuckin dumbass. Kill yourself prick.
I'm trying to draw a picture of YHWH. I have several ideas and concepts but I'd like more. Anyone got any weird depictions of god they're willing to share?
Yahweh of the Elohim is Enlil of the Anunnaki.
His Father is El or Anu.
Enlil is Zeus.
>>17074392
Ialready knew that. I've drawn a bit of inspiration from alien-like designs similar to this one.
I'm looking to get some "occult" tattoos, preferably small stuff and things in relation to protection.sources for ideas would be swell as well.
>>17074052
Occult tattoos will not protect you. They'll do the exact opposite.
Self bump
>>17074062
What you mean?
Hey x/ so a friend of mine sent me this picture, she brightened the image and says she can see somthing in the middle window, can you see anything? Trying to figure this out. Could just be a reflection, but he dad died two weeks prior, dunno.
Just changed the contrast a bit and zoomed in
>>17073928
It is probably the black man who had just stolen all the furniture as he made a getaway.
>>17073935
kek
>>17073928
>>17073929
pic related
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.
1/4
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.
2/5
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.
3/5
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.
4/5
Hello, palmreading thread here.
>Post a high quality picture of BOTH palms
>age
>gender
>left or righthander
I will try to read any relationships as accurate as I can.
Don´t forgett to delete the EXIF data (GPS coords) or save the picture as .png
Also, black out your fingertips.
I will not reveal any death dates or anything related.
Understand that your palm will show me what I have to see. It will tell me what it has to tell.
Be nice, stay classy.
P.s. If you beg for being read, you will be disqualified.
Only 4 Reads. None more.
I guess I'll bite gonna take the pics in a few
>>17073385
Don´t bite when you think its bait.
>>17073428
Didn't say that. I'll bite is just an expression for sure I'll do it.
Starting a new thread, sorry too way much clutter again. For those i didn't answer i will answer in this thread.
I need the first and last letters of your family name, your date of birth/age, and gender. Please be holding something (non-organic) that is important to you. The tighter the hold, the closer the reading.
Thanks.
Jamie
Just FYI - this isn't me (Jamie), and that isn't a racing car.
>>17073175
Nice attempt at derailing my thread anon...
>>17073205
I (Jamie) said that I will always use a picture of a race car. That is not a race car, it's a badly shooped GT86 that would be awful around a track.
You didn't get any responses anyway.
Be well anon.
This is the best damn TV show of all time.
>>17072352
It's horror themed, silly.
Okay guys, my grandma passed away earlier this week. My mom and I were cleaning out her attic today, and I found this old pic in a dusty box. Is it legit? I am seriously freaked out.
That is my grandma and her sister holding some babies btw.
>>17072250
>Is a legit?
Yeah, it's a totally legit photo with some fucking paper cutouts superimposed onto it.
Are you fucking braindead?
>>17072250
really, you're going to shoop what was already a fairly famous ghost photo, post it here and give us this bullshit lie about where you got it? This is way beyond the normal level of shit-posting here. Just fucking kill yourself, faggot. saged.
Hey... what the fuck is this?
one more
How do I google image search.
Fucked up Cow that was born.
Is it possible for someone to reach out with their spirit and cause a physical reaction in another person? Not like vomiting or death or manipulation of the body, but like an itch, a strange feeling in their body or other small reactions?
pic unrelated
>like an itch, a strange feeling in their body
You're talking about removing the subconscious filtering process. Such as the cocktail party effect, or what's known as stimulus filtering.
This is solely based on our nervous system, and the brain's functions.
>reach out with their spirit
When it comes to say, the interactions at the soul level, it's more like... across a largish distance someone feels a bond being broken or strengthened (such as twins being able to tell when their twin dies, or is injured, or feeling their pain/pleasure, etc).
The same can be said with, "twin flames" - as in, people who are bonded at the soul level, an "a priori" type of connection - through this they have extremely similar habits, body clocks, and an ability to feel when they're in danger or in immense pleasure.
With that, I believe your question is answered.
Might be unrelated, but I'd also like to add that i'm a girl
How do you define spirit?
Is it the animating force in general, aka the will?
Repostan cause I never got any clear answers the last thread
I need some help with time travel. But it's not traditional time travel where I send my physical self back. I want to know if there's any way to send my current mind back in time and live my life from that moment with the knowledge I have now. Say I wanted to take my mind right now with all my current memories and stuff but send it back 9 years ago and live the rest of my life from that time. Is there any way I could do this? What would doing something like this require?
Shut the fuck up and stop shit posting on /x/
You didn't get any answers last time because it's not fucking real.
>>17070903
Bump for interest
>>17070949
Bro, do you even yoga?
What's that?
Nobody knows. Some game company claimed it was viral marketing from their game but nothing more came of it and the game's creature looks nothing like it.
There's been no conclusive answer to it since it came online.
>>17070460
A trail cam picture
A shitpost
Thread about Sleep Paralysis. Your experiences, scary or not scary, causes for it, ways to induce it (need some help here :p), or anything else about it!
The only experience I remember was when I woke up once in the night and I felt like some was behind my bed staring at me from over head. I didn't look because I was scared shitless just closed eyes and hoped for the best.
>>17070156
Sitting awake in bed, closes the eyes then suddely a dark cloud approaches me.
I am filled with the feeling of terror and anihilation, I jump from the bed without having any control on my actions screaming in terror while the shadow follows me, until i put myself down on my knees and cover my head the thing is gone...
My heart is not beating, I did not feel scared but rather terrorized.
This happened two times ( first time the cloud woke me up around 3 am, second time mentioned above ), the cause ... I don't know - when I had the first one I started to pray and study orthodoxy, and slowly started ti shift my mindset towards Christianity.
Ever since the second experience I'm uncomfortable sleeping at night.
>>17070156
Only one when I was younger. Sleeping in bed one night, parents were out so my brother is watching me. I wake up unable to move, feel a massive pressure on my chest(doesn't hurt, just pressure). Absolutely positive there's a presence in the room with me. Finally manage a little yell to my brother. The instant he starts opening the door, I hear and feel a loud pop in my chest where the pressure was, and feel the presence leave the room. Scariest shit I've experienced, and that's coming from a 2 tour combat vet. Such fuckin helplessness is terrifying. Hasn't happened since but I used to have frequent night terrors as a kid.
