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So I saw a video a few years back on how Michael Jackson exposed the executive of Sony as the devil in an interview. Almost immediately after he did, they ended the interview.
Now I cant find the video, and hear it was taken down. Can someone link it or if you have it post it? Thanks guys
interest bump
>>16982450
any of these seem right?
>>16982450
Are you gonna reply faglord?
I'm getting tired of seeing the same regurgitated demons and gods. Its either Greek, Egyptian, and Norse god and mythology over again or typical Victorian horror or Cthulhu mythos.
The most original thing in recent paranormal memory is fucking slender man.
/x/, we need to come together and create a new mythos. The internet and modern technology can be our main focus with our new mythos. Technology has always given rise to paranormal, as in the case of the many urban legends that the internet has spawned, but other horror-related topics, such as the subject matter of Frankenstein, was spawned through the contemporary technology.
>>16982448
Ur mom
>>16982448
gooseman
4chan, the god of dank memes and sexual abstinence
Is Undertale paranormal?
>>16982325
No, go back to /v/
>>16982339
I'm from tumblr though
It was made by a furry, I can almost guarantee it. It has anthromorphic characters, the 'so randum' humor all the while trying to be deep.
It's paranormal like a freshman English major is a best-selling author.
Keris is a weapon Indonesia since ancient times, once widely keris is a weapon that has magical powers. Keris formerly made by fasting for many days and some keris made from a meteorite. a few a keris has the power of example to be immune, charisma, protective, and even to kill enemies. usually dagger that has magical powers contained spirit, the spirit there are positive and negative. kris contained spirit can stand upside down.
So, what do you think????
nice blades
they cut surrounding tissue so way more painful
Keris is not to slashing but piercing
Keris can fly tooo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZQN_mcanZE
Do you guys ever go through periods of losing your powers?
define "powers"
>>16982198
>the define guy
>>16982198
clairvoyance, emotional productivity, spiritual liveliness, etc.
Time for the spooky forests threads.
Alright, I’ll start with a story from my life.
>Be Me
>20 years old, still with parents because poor. Means I have to travel with them.
>Time to visit family in that really rural, southern part of the world.
>Called Tennessee.
>Fucking backwoods as fuck man, not inbred but these people are like 2 seconds away from donning KKK masks or something, holy shit
>But family get-together means we have to hang out
>Decent people when you get to know them.
>Somehow, group up with three cousins and a friend from out of town. Call them Eddy, Garret, Austin and Trent.
These are the names of people I know/ related to, but not in the right configuration. I’m not great at making up names.
>We sneak off with a six pack my grandpa left out. Good man, but terribly unobservant.
>Find a clearing a few minutes out, maybe an hour, fuck I don’t know. Adrenaline kills my sense of time
>Garret, the local cousin in these here parts, seems really nervous. Older than me, but keeps whimpering every time we push forward
>He carries an old rifle from like the old days when they hunted for a living
>Eddy and Austin are keeping him cool, telling him we’ll only be out here for a bit.
>Light up a small lamp
>We’re all getting a little tipsy, but not drunk. I have like half a can and call it good. Still don’t have a taste for alcohol I guess.
>Garret suddenly says “We shouldn’t be here.”
>Well no shit, we stole beer from our hick grandpa
>”No, man, we really shouldn’t be here. We should leave.”
>We debate arguing, I’m digging the atmosphere
>Suddenly, it gets really fucking cold
>We put on jackets we dragged along but holy fuck man is it cold
>”We REALLY shouldn’t be here, guys. We have to leave.”
>Austin laughs and Trent grunts. Lamp flickers as a bug bumps it. Big ass bugs and cold wind, fuck this place.
>Garret, now super pissed, picks up Austin and basically stands him up like a good little soldier
>”WE’RE LEAVING.”
>>16982171
>Except he’s not telling us, he’s not even looking at us
>He’s yelling behind Trent
>Trent and I are trying to figure out what the fuck we’re doing, since we’re about to re-enact Hatfields and the fucking McCoys in the middle of bumfuck nowhere
>Suddenly, Garret picks up his gun and aims at Trent
>Austin drops like a rock, Trent is scared shitless
>I’m wondering what the fuck I’m going to say to the cops about all this
>”We’re leaving, ain’t we, fellas?”
>Trent slowly turns around out of curiosity
>I swear I have never seen a look as terrified as the one on Trent’s face
>Austin sees Trent, looks to me. I stare back, too chickenshit to see what’s going on behind Trent
>Trent suddenly sprints past Garret, who keeps aiming his gun at whatever the fuck is back there
>”Anon, Austin, don’t move until I tell you, but when I say it, run like a nigger in a henhouse.”
>At this point, too scared to call out that bullshit, just dumbly nod my head
>Try to sneak a peek-
>”ANON. DON’T. MOVE.”
>Garret quietly moves, picks up lantern by hooking it with the muzzle
>”We’re leaving now, we don’t want any trouble. We didn’t mean anything by it.”
>Something fucking moves in the bushes
>Cold gets colder, literally a second from pissing myself
>Garret stops breathing for a moment, lantern swings gently
>”Run.”
>I am not a fast man. Tonight I was fucking Usain Bolt.
>Austin is like five feet from me, I can hear him crying
>I’m crying too
>I hear three gunshots, one every few seconds
>And then the scream
You know as I’m typing this, I realize I’m actually tearing up. This shit is not a fucking joke, but it feels better to write it down than just bottle it up. Anyways.
>Have you ever heard a coyote yelp? They sound like they’re sorta young kids crying and yelling.
>I grew up with coyotes in the back yard
>This did not sound like a coyote
>It was high pitched, higher than a coyote
>and it was right fucking behind us
>>16982175
>Austin and I don’t even look to each-other, we just keep running, finally clearing the trees and entering the meadows near a creek
>Garret appears behind us, rifle slung over his shoulder and he’s shouting to keep running
>The scream gets louder, but not like in volume
>It’s getting closer
>Garret tells us to keep going, we’re almost across the line. He full stops and takes another shot before moving again
>OhgodthisishowIdie.jpg
>Suddenly, more fucking screams
>They are EVERYWHERE
>We see an old fence not more than 30 yards away, Austin fucking leaps that shit like a gymnast, I’m like a few seconds behind him, land on my back and see stars
>Garret leaps over and takes aim again, completely out of breath
>”WE’RE ON OUR SIDE, FUCK OFF!”
>Screaming literally stops, there’s no fucking crickets or shit to fill the void, just three adult men crying like bitches
>Austin on his knees, fairly certain he just vomited. I’m not even here anymore
>”Garret, where’s the fucking lantern?”
>Garret keeps his gun up, but his knees are shaking
>Garret whispers back “In the trees.”
>We all look up and see the tree line, sure enough, lantern is sitting in trees at the edge of the meadows
>There’s something standing near the trees
>It’s way too fucking tall
>It doesn’t really move, just jitters back and forth, like someone cut out the in-between frames of an animation
>It moves back and forth across the trees, the light blocks out the details, which was fine by me
>It turns and sort of hovers across the ground
>Its knees are fucking backwards holy shit
>Garret is heaving now, his breath is ragged but he seems to be okay
>”Garret what the fuck-“
>”SHUT UP!”
>I’ll admit it, I’m full on sobbing now but I’m so cried out I can’t actually make tears, just blubber in the corner
>”We’re on our side, fuckers, you know the rules!”
>Another one appears from the woods and starts to jitter
>>16982182
>Garret aims up and shoots again, I feel my ears ring for a second
>The figures fucking freak out and rush back and forth across the tree-lines, falling in and out of the light
>For a second, I think I see three shapes moving around, but I don’t care, I just want this shit to stop
>The light in the trees flickers, and Garret curses
>”When the light goes out, run as fast as you can and scream and holler for grandpa. Don’t stop even if I tell you to.”
>Austin doesn’t even argue, I’m nodding and turning to stare at the trees
>The light flickers again but comes back
>The shapes stop moving
>FUCK they got bigger
>No, they’re closer
>The light flickers, I expect them to get bigger again
>But the light doesn’t come back on and we fucking book it
>Austin takes the lead, rushes into the forest behind us screaming for grandpa, Garret doesn’t even hold the rifle for a shot anymore, he’s just running like we are
>We hear the screams again, but they’re getting closer, oh god they’re closer
>Suddenly, lights, fucking lights everywhere, the screams stop
>Grandpa is like 50 yards away with my dad and like 3 distant uncles and some black dude in a sweatshirt
>They all have guns, what the fuck
>Garret and Austin fucking slide to the ground in front of Grandpa, I don’t give a fuck and just crash into my dad, who just sort of hugs me for a second as I keep crying
>Garret is saying a bunch of things but he’s saying it so fast I can’t understand him with his accent anymore. Grandpa and one of my uncles just nod
>”Where’s your friend?”
>”Trent ran past us, didn’t he reach you?”
>Grandpa grabs me and Garret, Austin is curled up weeping on the ground
>“Take him to the house, hide him in the guest room with no windows. They seen what he looks like.”
>I fucking want to go home, or to whatever the fuck counts for home
>Grandpa says I need to go with them, says Garret has a good gun
Hello /x/
Tonight.I will test the extent of your knowledge on this.wild goose chase.
Dogo Lkcu.
>Tonight.I will test the extent of your knowledge
Awesome, I'm in
>on this.wild goose chase
Oooohh... I get it, I am not participating.
I don't get it, does it lead to another image that leads to another image or something?
Scary photo maybe?
Fake, gay, and dumb.
Any good 2 sentence horror stories?
Pic unrelated of course
op.
is a huge faggot as always.
http://www.xmasclock.com/
The last man on earth sits alone in a room.
He hears a knock at the door.
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Mon Nov 17 – Kevin Randle - 100 Years of UFO Coverups!
>During his investigations, Randle has traveled the United States to interview hundreds of witnesses who were involved in everything from the Roswell, New Mexico crash of 1947, the repeated radar sightings of UFOs over Washington, D.C. in 1952, to the latest abduction cases.
Fresh bread get.
Did anyone else poop their pants when the air went dead just after Art Bell goes
"Did you hear that?"
>>16981891
I thought Art was kill for sure.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJLhQhqbI2c
wat
>>16981837
I echo this sentiment.
>>16981848
I dont understand wat this post means
Alright folks, give us your best OC horror stories. No skimping. Make us tremble in our shoes. Give us something to think about, keep our minds in unadulterated fear.
pls respond
>>16981890
You start it off, this is what I come here for. Nothing spooky happens in my life.
I wish I was creative/twisted enough to write OC creepypasta.
Horror movies worth checking out???
The grifter
The Canal
spoopy as shit mane
banshee chapter
it spooped me pretty good
You think you know what's happening,
You think you know what its all about.
But the magic went inside your head
And now at all must all come out.
For those who remember this September and October.
I must re-assure everyone, that what really is happening is not what really is happening.
Embrace the New World Order with open arms. Magic will show the way, if you believe in it or not.
Lose yourself to the words.
Sweet sobriety, never tasted so fine.
Unchanged from birth, the purity matches the point. Return to your birth, and accept the changes you must make.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CPSkNFODVRE
".... sometimes all of our thoughts ... are misgiven ... "
They have dichotomised good and evil, utopia and dystopia.
We seek to return ourselves, the lot of men, to the common front of common sense and plain logic. Without prejudice of appearance or motivation by logo. Without fear of the unknown.
We have sought to birth new generations on the earth who do not know, and do not carry the struggles of their ancestors. As their ancestors have long since claimed victory over their struggle, and gracefully, we hope, rest in peace. Let history remind us that they do.
We wish to tear people from their security blankets of ideologies and scholastic tendencies - the tendency to cluster in numbers for safety. To liberate them into a beauty technological future of wonder. To free them from the grips of dogma, and the scars such dogmatization carry on people everywhere. To free them from this before they become threats to themselves. To liberate themselves from these ideas so they can truly be themselves and represent themselves.
This is our New World Order. Face value, all it is. This is it, and magic will show the way.
Huh, I guess something like this would get a better reaction.
Too bad. You try to tear people away from their own savagery and they don't even want your help. I guess it just "feels better" to live on an impulse. This disgust I feel for people never seems to ever go away.
I try to make it go away by posting things like this, to raise peoples' levels of self-awareness. Fuck it, they can all die for all I care. Enjoy your apocalyptic squalor.
Too bad smartphones don't have nutritional value.
I'm freaking out right now.
>sitting at desk, doing my work
>window is open
>rainy night
>peace.gif
>listening to podcast while I'm at it
>about 20 minutes into my work
>hear a fucking scratching noise on my window screen
>like someone took a pen and dragged it across the screen multiple times
>fuck
>play it off, act like I didn't hear anything
Should I check it out?
pic unrelated
No, just continue to be a fucking pussy and post about it to /x/. Do it or Fuck yourself
It was the wind blowing the end of a branch across it.
>>16981745
Lock you fucking door op. It could be anything out there
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0eiMzwRrq7H
Nice Hexadecimals Bro
You fucking bastard.It leads no where
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