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People don't understand themselves well enough, so they don't even know what they should be fixing with chaos magick. They just go for external benefits like candy bars and pussy.

If only they weren't too edgy to try meditation and humility.

Happy coincidences are all that anyone can achieve with modern "magic," OP. That's all there is to it, and I suspect that you already knew this.

>>18100979
Can you think of any modern exceptions?
>>18100981
So you think there's old magic that can achieve more than that? What do you see as the fundamental difference that allows one to work but not the other?

>>18100879
What were these tapes about?

>>18100906
They recorded their torture and rape of their victims.

<4chan
<early 00s
yep, moron

Bump, I would like to know also

Like, directly from a drawing? Could use a combo of a printer/scanner and scan it in, then use something like gimp to transfer it over. Will require some editing.

>>18100852
Off-topic. I've been putting my charging sigil with 1% opacity in porn pics and other pics spreading quickly across Internet since forever back. I've got my collecting sigil hand crafted in silver wearing it around my neck.

Literally tens of thousands of people looking at my sigil while highly aroused or other charged emotional states

Wear the sigil hand crafted in gold around my neck every day

And yes.. It works

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>>18100787
>wants a blow job
And I want it now
>STILL an angsty teenager
>Dali lama really doesn't care how old I am

>but you do, apperiently

hey folks! Air querying a general reading please.

>>18100787
Can someone please give me a reading?
My name is Matthew, its my 21'st birthday (7/9/1995). I can provide a picture for a deeper reading. I have a few questions, if I can get a good one I will do a few readings as well.

>>18100761
Kys

>>18100761
You can pray for that individual, but that person needs to pray as well. Only God, and Jesus can drive it out with that individual wanting it gone.

There is no demon.

Actually it may be worth noting that I first recall this lack of fear from within a lucid dream I had a few years back. I was wandering through my dream fully lucid until I encountered a group of menacing looking guys. I completely forgot I was dreaming and they started doing terrible shit like making me hold a knife by the blade as they yanked it out of my hand. My response to them shredding up my hand was "Hey take it easy man, your going to hurt me if your not careful" rather than the usual panic that would occur should I actually experience a scenario like this.

Yes, I developed it as a child at first by keeping my stuffed animals close by and then later on by developing powers, such that nothing could actually fight me. Thus the only kinds of nightmares I have had over the decades (which are incredibly rare) are ones where I myself am succumbing to myself, like a kind of madness or demonic possession. Even then I put up a heavy resistance, so its not like a nightmare but is a very stressful dream.

>>18100729
I used to have lots of nightmares, but since I got into qigong, taichi, etc. I started noticing how much power and control I had in dreams even when I wasn't aware I was dreaming.
Simply because I started noticing this power, I could use it to take contol in dreams now when someone in my dreams does something against me I just make them explode or whatever I feel like doing.

>>18100727
Hanz.

Sea gulls.

>>18100727
the cleveland torso killer

>>18100664
I live in semi-rural england so I'm sorrounded by churchyards and a few large cemeteries. No real stories, though I did find a mausoleum of somebody related to the royal family. Inexplicably in this random town. There's graffiti all over it which is sort of sad.

Maybe if I go at 3AM something spoopy might happen, but it's usually just serene.

>>18100669
If you hear sounds in a graveyard don't worry about the dead, worry about the living! Probably some edgy fuckers "having fun". At least that's how things are in my shithole 3rd world country.

>>18100664
>Lived 20 meter from graveyard next to it was my school
> just a fence between school and graveyard.
> be 14 in class
>skipping class mates rush in saying
> men in black coats were standing around open grave
>girl in white dress is in grave
>can see them from window
>teacher Calls Cops
>Cops comes put men and girl in car.
>never heard anything about it again

Sorry shitty story

>>18100628
It took three days to download it and I looked at the size of the game and it was 666 gigs. I clicked play. I looked at an email from my friend before I could click play. “Do not click play, Michael.” (because my name is Michael) “Why?” I asked them. “Because you will be cursed like us.” “Are you joking?” “I am not joking. Nothing is funny…” I looked later and found a hidden picture link with a picture saying “IN HELL” after I played the game. “What do you mean in Hell?” I asked. “We are the damned. You shall suffer too if you play the game like we did on June 6, 2006.” I looked at my clock: it was (when this story takes place) 11:59:59 PM, June 5, 2006. I accidentally clicked play and my screened turned black. The game started like exactly Payday 2, but it was different: the game said “Welcome to pain.” The main menu came up like normal, but in the clouded distance I could see things dangling in the background out of good view and my character was gone.

I clicked Crime.net and one game came up with three people. I joined it and automatically connected which is odd because games normally take forever to join. I joined the game and it was my three friends all named Six. They were all wearing the gagged mouth masks. I said hi in the chat and a text came up that said, “Welcome, Michael.” I looked at who posted it, it said Satan. “Hi,” I typed in the chat, “You can start the game now.” It did.

>>18100631
was new to mods, but this mod was odd. The level was an ocean of real looking blood and we were on a raft in the middle of the ocean of the real looking blood. My friends were on the raft too, but were all looking at the sky. I looked up and saw something terrifying. It was a face with a smile, but it was demonic. It was like an evil leprechaun. A new message from Satan appeared saying, “It smiles on the weakest and is hungry for the pain of people playing this game. People like YOU.” I then looked down and saw one of my friend was gone. I heard a blood kernelling scream and looked up. I didn’t see this part because I was looking away, but my friend was ripped the pieces and eaten by the smile. I looked back up and he was dead.

The game ended and we were in a new lobby, this for a game called “6, Part 2” and the first game was “6, Part 1”. The card game came up and I clicked the middle card. It was a mask. The mask was of a pig. I put on the mask and the message saying what it was about said, “This mask is evil. DO NOT WEAR IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO BECOME EVIL.” I exited back to the game lobby and the game immediately started.

In this game we were in a corn field and the field was not corn, but dead bodies standing up. They were all chanting, “Save us. Save us.” I thought this sounded like something from my nightmares and then I noticed it was what my mom said before she died in front of me by cutting off her ears and bleeding to death in front of me. I began to cry, but then I saw the bodies suck in one of my friends and they died saying, “Center mass. Center mass for God IS DEAD.”

>>18100632
The game ended and we in the lobby with just me and one other person. The next game said, “Six, Part 3 (X2).” The game started and we were in a church. On the ceiling was a blood text saying, “GOD IS DEAD.” I looked at my friend and he was kneeling at an alter. I walked up to him and typed in, “Are you okay?” He turned around slowly, showing the smiling face saying, “Save us. Save us.” I then knew the game was haunted by my dead mom. She had gone to Hell and was now trying to take me with her. I looked up and the bloody text now said, “JOIN ME. I LOVE YOU, MICHAEL.” I looked down and I saw a glimpse of my mom’s dead body in a pool of her own blood before the game ended.

The newest lobby had me alone with the next game called, “Welcome home, Michael.” The game started. This game was in a house. I started in a room. I looked around. It was my room. I looked to my right in the game and saw blood on my bed. I looked to my right in real life and saw on my bed was a bottle of red substance. I didn’t know what it was, but I looked at it and it was blood. I don’t know why, but I poured out the blood into a words saying, “ACCEPT”. I looked back at my game and in the game was my mom standing behind me. I turned around and saw my mom standing behind me. I was not scared, but instead happy. It was nice to see her again even if she was a zombie coming to take my soul to Hell. I looked back at my game with a smile and typed in, “I love you mommy,” but the words appeared in real life on my skin as cuts.

Hah, I've seen a yowie.
When I was about 10 or 11 I was shooting up at my dads property in Moore, in the middle of the field is a bunch of trees and I could see a fuzzy head sticking out which I thought was a bird. Just as I was about to pull the trigger it starts legging it across the field into the tree line

>>18100517
Isn't that the japanese cartoons that /pol faps to?

>>18100517
In the U.S. we have the BFRO database to keep us up to date on recent sightings but they have to confirm sightings by interviewing witnesses so it's not always up to speed.

http://bfro.net/GDB/default.asp

You got me thinking, is there a yowie sightings database? Looked this up and instantly went back in time:
http://www.australianyowieresearchcentre.com/yowie-database-1945.html

>>18101761
Awesome. I wish we heard about Yowies more often.

I get it sometimes. I think I'm awake laying in my bed but then I try to move and nothing happens. Sometimes I can stay calm and remember that if I go back to sleep, I'll actually wake up.

Other times... I try to move my limbs with all my strength and forget everything. Trying to move and never being able to remember what to do. Sometimes I wonder if I'm actually moving because one time a punched a wall.

>>18100483
I was in my room, hadn't moved for an eternity, and then a three-headed metallic dragon was roaring in into my room through the door. It had, for legs (or a base really), a conveyer mechanism, the same as how tanks move.I was scared to death. I tried to scream, but I couldn't, I was helpless. I then realized it was a dream, so I tried to wake up, wake up, wake up!
I found myself awake with heavy, fast heartbeating and cold steel sweat all over my body. It was a cold night, bedsheets were not covering my body.

for about a year it felt like something was following me around wanting to "hurt" me but it could not until one night i woke up it was dead silent but as i scanned around the room right fuckign next to me was a man shaped mist with red eyes.

it raised one of its arms and plunged it into me chest before giving me images of me being crushed by a meteor sized "rock" (it throwing it at me) after what felt like hours i woke up sweaty sore chest and my body was super heavy i then passed out from fatigue but ever since that night i have felt nothing following me every now and then i feel a presence but its a friendly one..... i have a feeling something saved me that night

Zen is like i state of mind, and you don't achieve it, but it depends on a lot of things.

>>18100467
>Zen is like i state of mind,

Nope. Zen is a practice.

>>18100453
Zen is a big heap of dung.

is that I never reply to reddit or 4chan, lurker 4 life, but that's about to chanege

not calling about for help just cruious why it takes so long for the internet to respond

You are killing yourself?

Quantum immortality. We can't experience our own death

>>18100338
none of us die, this is nothing new to us, you're not special. Sorry Op

You're gay. Everyone lives crazy things. Example
>be 6 and drowned
>11 year old me got had a quad land on my head and buried me completely under sand
>13 random bullet shoots and bounces off my 501 levis. (Fucking god teir pants)
>16 got hit by car at 35 (shit hurt like hell, but no injuries)
>19 wrestling with gf and as soon as I start to pin her down she gave me the most legendary one tap of my life. (She accidentally punched my balls.)
I should of died that day op. You're not special everyone lives crazy injuries.

>>18100313
It was just a dream, you said so yourself.

>>18100349
No shit. I thought of all places I wouldn't get that response, /x/ would be the place.

Thanks for the bump

>child has bad dream
>feels need to tell /x/ about it
Nobody cares faggot