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http://thefirstcircle.weebly.com/
Anyone looking through this? Is it really connected to the Gateway to Hell mystery?
https://whoiselizabethbariah.wordpress.com/
http://gatewaytohell.org/
>>17039364
What do you know about Lord Sebastian Flyte
Have you ever come across something forbidden? Something somebody higher up left out in the open unintentionally?
Once I found the head of the Illuminati's lunchbox.
I know because there was a triangle on it.
i stumbled upon tesla document that explains how to harvest free energy in the deepweb
if you know your way around you can find it pretty easily, altho links quickly change there
Once I found my parents' condoms.
December 3rd 2005:
Dr John Hepworth created an image using precise photographic messaging to create an image that will change depending on who views it. The viewed image will be a strong childhood memory contained in the viewers mind.
I am one of his friends, he showed me this and it blew my mind. Here is the image, tell me what you see.
I can see an old friend of mine from my childhood who died in a coal mining accident. My other friend saw his childhood teddy bear that he lost. It's fucking scary.
I see the face from the Silent Hill 2 PS1 case.
>>17038936
I don't really see anything specific.
All I can make out is a couple of raised arms, a torso and a head.
No legs or anything, maybe it's Nocturne from League of Legends?
on a more serious note, I don't really see anything proper
>>17038950
Yeah you really have to squint
Why does time perception change based on your emotions?
I understand time doesn't actually change, but your perception sure does in my opinion
and our only grasp of time is in our perception, so it might aswell change for us?
Why is it that right now, an hour passed faster than ever but when I'm at work 10 minutes feels just about the same?
>Why does my brain lose track of time when I'm busy?
C'mon man. Think. There's your answer. Took me under a minute.
Time is relative as there is no such thing as time as it is infinite and naught. Your perception of time is based upon the number of associations you have at a given moment.
>>17038914
It's nothing to do with relativity you fucking dunce. He isn't travelling at the speed of light. He's stationary. The brain doesn't affect relativity.
Duhhhhhhhh
Can you actually join the Illuminati for fame and money?
If so, how?
>>17038820
Yes you can, do the elevator ritual and when the girls enters in the fifth floor, tell her you know, and she will guide to temple of Ilumination, and your path will have begun my son.
>>17038820
It's easy, you just have to be talented, photogenic, and/or born rich.
The best way to join is to be more to one of a few incredibly wealthy and well connected families.
ITT we get sauced
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Begotten
pic related
>>17038490
is this real?
Yeah. You can watch this shit on youtube.
Had out of body experience while meditating and this was playing. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OW7TH2U4hps
What do you have on while you meditate?
I find that normal methods of meditation aren't comfortable for me, so I resort to wild drug-induced dancing. The benefit of that is that any decent song I can dance to works for me.
Even then I prefer songs with foreign lyrics that I can't consciously understand, I don't need a story through the music distracting me.
>>17038432
Me to :DDD
I was meditating once and I started hearing strange metal clacking noises and so I focused on what I was hearing and I was hit with the sound of rushing wind and then a train horn so loud I was knocked out of my meditative state and fell off my bed.
ITT: Things that you know are bullshit but you still don't want to get involved with it anyway.
For me, it's Bloody Mary / Candyman.
anything demonic where my eternal soul could become corrupted or doomed to darkness. total bullshit, there is no hell lol, but if there was i would stay the fuck away unless i was some kind of demon royalty and even then i would probably stay away.
cern, man, frickin' cern. always poking holes.
I'm going to have to say Bloody Mary, i don't even say it ounce or think about it in the household nigga.
>>17038373
/x/
>Thanksgiving break ended
>roommates and I decide to leave for uni at separate times
>make the hour and a half drive
>back in town early morning and decide to sleep
>wake up from nap at 10:41 A.M
>see my door open slightly
>think its one of my roommates
>I yell "Whats up faggot?"
>no response
>ignore it and think its the one I don't really talk to
>Decide to fall back asleep
>phone rings
>Its my roommate
>calls letting me know he will be back in town in 20 minutes
>20 minutes later I hear knocking at my door
>Its my roommate
>Since I was out of bed I look at the parking lot and only saw both of our cars meaning the third roommate still hasn't made it home
>sudden realization I was home alone the entire time I was sleeping
>sudden fucking realization my room opened a bit then I woke up and found it closed and locked
I am creeped out, I don't know what the fuck happened but I checked my entire room, closet, under the bed, balcony and found nothing. My room is next to the attic and the only answer I can make out is that someone came from there, but I don't want to be right.
>>17038309
Learn to catalog, newfag. >>17028002
>one day man walk at forest to nighttime, in a lonely
>hear a stick breaks in his left
>he look to it
>no things
>now he has a scared
>a foot steps quickly in his right
>still no things at it
>an extreme fear in him
>start walk more fast, hear extremely the stick break and footstep at his behind
>suddenly the tall and a thin shape on him with major fast
>wake up on morning, does not remember the
>wallet and shoes and wristwatch is not in premises
>fucking gopniki
>>17038309
The unknown guest. In Korea i think, a single man, belived someone lived in his house. Cuz he started noticing small changes in the way he leave stuff. Maybe a a pice of meal slighly less. And he happend to found out an old lady leaving on his attic. She stood there up, making almost no sound when he was in the house, and getting down, when the man leaved.
We tried going through to the other side. the original OP warned us not to... but we didn't listen.
There ended up being 5 of us in total. We packed analog cameras, weapons, survival gear, everything. It was myself, my cousin, and two of my buddies, and the OP met us there.
We snuck into the park on foot. OP got lost several times, but eventually, he got us there. We arrived at the cave. He warned us. We didn't listen.
He waited outside and the rest of us went in. It was night time in reality, but on the other side, the sun was high in the sky. We put on sunglasses, and put our backs to it. We decided to explore, leaving a trail of rope so we could find our way back.
Just like the OP said... nothing was alive on the other side. It wasn't like fall. It was more like the forest had become sick. the branches were brittle and the ground was hard and uneven. The air was thick and muggy even though it was cold and rainy in reality.
I turned to ask one of my friends, Jay, a question, and he wasn't there. I alerted the others, and that's when we became aware of how loud the howling of the wind was. We started looking around for him, yelling out to him.
My friend started yelling at my cousin. I turned to see why - he had taken his glasses off, and was staring at the sun as if hypnotized. I ran towards him, I called his name, shouted in his ears, shook him, but nothing worked. Finally I covered his eyes with my hands, but when I did... he collapsed.
My friend pulled his pistol and unloaded into the forest. He swore he saw something like a bear. I started dragging my cousin while he wandered around. His hands were shaking as he loaded the second mag.
My cousin's body felt frigid. Not just cold to touch, but literally so cold that I couldn't bear to touch his skin. It was colder than a block of ice.
I asked my friend to help me but we both heard something, a loud crash followed by some kind of snarl.
He took off running, leaving me behind. I unclipped my holster so that I could reach my gun quickly, and kept dragging my cousin. With each step, it felt like he was getting heavier and heavier, until I couldn't even budge him.
I tried to move him with all my might but he was too much. He only weighed something like 180, but for some reason, he felt heavier than anything I had ever tried to move.
I heard more snarls and crashes, and gunshots in the distance. I begged my cousin to wake up... I screamed at him, shook him, everything, he just wouldn't wake up. I was scared and I was crying and the growls and snarls were getting closer and I just didn't know what to do.
I felt something creeping up on me. I spun around with my gun out but nothing was there. I felt it again, this time its breath was right on my neck... I spin around again and fired. Nothing.
I... what was I supposed to do? What could I have done? I couldn't move him! And whatever the fuck was out there was right on my ass! I ran for it. I fucking dropped my bags and legged it back to the cave. Outside the entrance, there was a fresh message written in blood. And my friend's gun, blood all over the grip, sat in the mud.
The message said "don't look at the sun."
I felt something again... I turned around, and slipped. My glasses fell off my face. When I got back to my feet, all I could see was the sun.
That giant, ruby globe in the sky. It seemed to grow bigger the more I stared at it. And I started to feel cold... as if standing outside in a blizzard in just my skin.
The gun's weight grew until I could no longer hold it. It fell on my foot, snapping me out of the trance.
I don't know what the fuck that thing was, but it was standing right in front of me. I fell right on my ass and screamed, and it stared me down. It was like some kind of... wolf, but it stood upright. its face was covered in dry blood that made its fur clump together.
>>17037575
Should have fucked the werewolf 4/10 story
I blinked and it was gone.
I had enough. I fucking ran into the cave, hurting myself on the rocks, and when I reached the end I huddled into a corner, shaking and crying. My sobs drew the OP in, and he came to lead me out.
It's been a week or two since it happened. Everyone thinks I've lost it. There's rumors floating around that I lured the guys out to the forest and shot them dead.
We were arrogant. We did what humans should never do. We crossed over to their space. Their world.
I know you guys might not believe me but I needed to get the truth out. because I have a theory, you see. A theory about what that place was.
There are a lot of creepypasta's surrounding fleshgaits and mostly they are from people who had close calls and didn't actually physically interact with them. I don't know if I just missed it somewhere but I haven't read a story where a fleshgait actually physically interacted with someone. I was wondering what a fleshgait does when it manages to lure someone to them, do they kill them? kidnap them like goatmen? convert them like skinwalkers? I'm still pretty new to fleshgaits/goatmen and skinwalkers and I though here would be the best place to ask about them. So i'm looking for explanations or greentexts of successful fleshgaits.
>>17037055
i would say this is a classic one that basically is what a fleshgait is. but fleshgait is just a made up term anyway, and this chart was almost certainly written based on the type of monster being described in greentexts like this.
>>17037748
Yeah, just read that one not to long ago, Thinking about making a short film loosely based on fleshgaits(or however you are supposed to refer to them) and trying to find out more about them.
One time, I went on a vacation to the indian burial ground and I hear someone call my name but then when I went to go talk to them, it was a monster. Then an indian shot it and told me that it was a skinwalker. I asked him how he knew, and he pulled off his face and he was a skinwalker. Then he pulled off the monster's face and it was me!
So, i'm making this thread to call out someone who i talked to in here, he denominated himself a fae and helped me when i was having questions about clairvoyance. He got really mad whe i asked a name for him, so i'll respect that and i'll not call him that. Well, this is for him:
Hey Fae, how's everything doing? Ok, my clairvoyance is getting a lot more frequent but that is not why i am here. This last month i was reaserching and lurking on /x/ and then crazy things happend and i fell right in an occultism group in skype, there are really nice people there, but still i have my doubts on some of the member. I like you and i think you would make a great addition to the group, there are some people who said they felt sort of like you did, maybe you will find someone like you at least.
So, i'll keep checking this thread to see if you appear, we need your help aswell ;)
>occultism group you found on /x/
terrible idea pham
>>17037060
i did not find the group on /x/, someone i got frined with on /x/ put me in the group without my knowledge and then he disappeared
>>17037044
fae here. sorry I have been lacking, I was clairvoyant at the time. I have seen the future, and.. well, I don't know how to put this. it would be wise for you to just
>kill yourself
Holy fucking shit /x/.
Lorde was a mocarch slave or still is. Listen to Team, it's full of monarch programming.
>>17036761
There is an annoying commercial which plays on twitch all the time, it contains images of monarch butterflies flashing quickly out of a sweet tea bottle.
>your mention of "monarch programming" made me recall this.
Do you not understand yet?
>>17036761
why?
Can Someone tell wtf is this coin. It just fell by my side so Idk I would like to know waht's written on it.
I was resting on my bed while talking to my boyfriend when it fell.
>>17036589
Hmm, a little rusty but I think it says
"Wu shoo pork, sum dum gai"
It's a cursed coin, someone has probably cursed you withing hours of that happening. What happened that day, did you piss off any strangers?
I can seal it away if you need to get rid of it anon
