When did you realize this is one big human farm and we're basically an entertainment foder of a super advanced alien civilization? We entertain them on their reality shows, they bet on us like racing horses, and nothing makes them cackle with their big fat alien stomachs like the greatest of human miseries?
>>19458623
The ones holding the chains are not super advanced though. We are the creators "spiders." We create this reality. The ones who tell us what to believe and how to think are the "owls." They cannot create themselves and manipulate us to get what they want. All they can do is leech off our creations and direct our actions. However, we let them do this.
>be me
>going to grandparents
>spooky.png
>goes to sleep at 11ish at night
>wake up at 04:00 at night
*old ass tv turns on,goes apeshit, turns off again*
>tv looks kinda like the one in pic
>wtf.jpeg
>scared shitless, cant sleep for rest of night.
>tell mom
>mom laughs
>still terrified from this event
someone please explain this, its a very old tv, kinda like those who had a big power button (which was off at the time of the event). since it was off then suddenly it went apeshit i dont know if it was some sort of poltergeist (dont laugh at me im bad at this). if someone could help me that would be great
Yo is that a fucking wide screen tube tv? Noice.
Probably a power surge my dude. Shit like that happens sometimes. No need to be spooked. Electronics can do some wild things out of nowhere and for no reason.
my grandmas tv does that sometimes
I know this sounds crazy and maybe it is but let me explain. I lean towards science and I am not religious but I am spiritual. I usually don't look into things like this but I've become very curious and want opinions so here it goes.
Now i forgot how we got on the subject but a sister of mine and I were talking about how cults in the area were becoming more active. There are known cults in the canyons miles away that do rituals and other cult related shit. Locals know it and law enforcement knows it. My sister was telling me that the way they recruit outside people is by slowly letting them in by simple means like write songs together or play card games with a group of friends that is actually some kind of ritual card game non sense. Anyways, it was an interesting conversation but lets fast forward to the next day.
I went to visit my friend sara at her house to smoke as we do often. This is when things got kind of weird. Sara is kind of a hippie type of girl with hippie like parents so I never thought anything about the random fun shit we would do when I go over and we smoke and get high until now. After we had finished smoking, she wanted to play a card game, now we always play card games and she's actually kind of big on them. She owns a deck of cards with very spiritual pictures on them. I personally thought it was just her being her indie hippy self. The game we played was called kings corners and I somewhat know the rules but she kept trying to tell me exactly where I should put down my cards. I remembered what my sister told me the day before and i started tripping out partly because i was high af. We finished the game and I won by putting the cards where i wanted to and not where she wanted me to. I noticed we were playing at a table with a red candle over it against the wall and i started paying attention to little detail like how she would start to get really pushy about what we should do next.
to be continued.....
>>19458502
go on..
>>19458502
>>19458521
go on...
She suggested we revisit a song her and I and one of her best friends had written for fun months ago. Im surprised she still had it. She unfolded a piece of paper where we had originally written the lyrics. at this point i was becoming convinced she was a fucking witch up to something. She asked me to red the lyrics out loud but i did not. instead i acted too high to understand her but i skimmed through it in my head. The part that stood out and really made me want to leave was the last line of the song which read "ashes to ashes we all fall in." i was thinking to myself holy shit i never thought anything of this when sara, her friend, and myself originally wrote this and in fact i thought they were pretty good at coming up with song lyrics. I didn't read any of it out loud and told her its hot inside I'm going outside to pack another bowl. I did and she didn't fallow me outside. it wasn't until maybe 10 minutes later she joined me outside. I was putting away my bong and she creeped up from behind me and sprayed the top of my head with water. i was like wtf sara and she just laughed. I told her I had to go and I did. i stopped talking to her since that day and I've been wondering if she was some kinda cult witch wtf she was trying to do. I came to the conclusion that perhaps she was trying to channel energy or health to a sick relative because i know she's always saying her mom is sick and to me, the way the card game went, the song lyrics and the feel of everything, the water on the head, it felt like she was performing something and the only motive i can think of is a sick relative. well she messaged me on fb last month saying that her grandma passed away so now I'm not sure if my accusations about her are correct or if i was just high af
What does /x/ think of tulpas or the idea of one?
inb4 If it doesn't have a chance of me dying I don't like it.
>>19458485
Can help you achieve the concept of One. But they are a mean to an end. In the end you are still one being.
Voluntary schizophrenia for the hopeless people in society that will never reproduce.
Sasquatch is a tulpa
Are elves real?
Is it possible to befriend them?
I've been having recurring dreams about them
my broner for that picture is very real.
i gotta recurring dream for you right now pal, and i don't think you're going to like it. Yeah elves are real baby.... oh yeah.....
They were
how likely is it that some religious organizations have weaponized divisions?
>>19458438
There was a Japanese cult that almost got tons of poisonous gas and was going to release it in Tokyo.
>>19458438
Look at the Vatican.
>>19458447
It was Sarin gas in the Japanese subways. And they did release it.
You mean ISIS?
What are you, Markhor.
What are you.
You’re still unsure if an Eurasian.
You’re still unsure if not the Dajjal.
You’re surrounded by things you cannot understand.
Is Eurasia you seek not the same Eurasia you destroy.
Is the fate you’re running away from not the same fate that you bring.
Where are you, Markhor.
By the Lake or in the Taigas.
Amongst Eurasians or Atlantists.
How does the air smell, Markhor.
Do you still have time.
Has your life even begun.
Time to decide, Markhor.
Oh, how a e s t h e t i c it is at the Lake of Eurasians.
The cherry loses its holographic petals.
The monochrome screen radiates with Ravniny Relai interlake departures.
(All of them delayed).
The marble bust of Iehudi orbits around Markhor’s lifeless body.
And it keeps telling him so.
You deserve much worse.
You should be long dead, Markhor.
Wiped from the face of Eurasia.
Not just your Eurasia.
Every Eurasia in existence.
At least, that’s what they say.
Do not worry.
I won’t let you perish yet.
You will attempt to find your meaning.
Or any meaning.
It is possible, you know.
All the answers are out there.
Many Eurasias to be discovered.
If only you cross that border.
Here comes the Black Movement, Markhor.
You can experience it from the beginning to the end,
It’s a real privilege.
The Black Movement doesn’t happen often.
Embrace it with relief.
Let it pass over you and through you.
Here comes the Black Movement.
Let’s hope it purges you clean.
Here comes the Black Movement.
Do not struggle, Markhor.
This pain really is bearable.
At least for the most part.
Oh, how j o l l y it is at the Lake of Eurasians.
Here comes the Black Movement.
A blackened sun rises in the sky.
The city by the Lake crumbles.
Fractal needles of ferroliquid protrude from the Lake’s protowaters.
The fractal spikes close on the middle and on the centre.
On Markhor and on Iehudi.
.
Here is the Black Movement.
A She-Leyak appears behind Markhor.
The bust of Iehudi does not understand.
A bubble of shaking air surrounds Markhor and the She-Leyak.
It pushes the ferroliquid away.
The bust of Iehudi is angry.
The bust of Iehudi shouts.
Here is the Black Movement.
The She-Leyak is like an Indonesian shirt with tied up sleeves.
There’s a black bag with an intubator on her head.
The bag distends as she breathes.
She-Leyak breathes with a whizz.
Here is the Black Movement.
She-Leyak crepitates into Markhor’s ear.
Markhor.
Find Xenia.
Find Xenia.
And morning keep your Eurasia open for me.
Morning keep your Eurasia open for me.
Morning keep your Eurasia open for me.
The bust of Iehudi shatters into pieces.
Here is the Black Movement.
Here passed the Black Movement.
It does not affect Markhor.
The protowaves of the Lake of Eurasians are alive again.
She-Leyak drops Markhor into the Lake.
And Markhor wakes up.
From forty years of anxious Eurasian sleep.
The Eurasia of the Connected Platforms is falling down.
Under each Platform a newborn Lake.
Fresh and sizzling.
Xenia walks through the water.
The Platforms are bending down.
ICBMs turned into coaches fall from the struts.
They carry Eurasians inside the hollowed warheads.
The supports of the Platforms warp with a grind.
The Platforms collapse one after another.
Xenia is carrying a skeleton of a horned pilot.
A swarm of choppers leaves the Platforms.
They all fly towards the land.
Xenia wears the last pair of real leather headphones on this hemisphere around her neck.
Xenia has long unzipped her pants to let the wind inside her pussy.
Infertile and smug she wanted to walk.
On the shores of Nakhodka, Chongjin and Wakkanai.
Xenia disappears in the water.
This Lake is filthy and polluted.
Toxic foam is covering Markhor’s political overalls.
He was supposed to finally look in them like a High Eurasian.
It did not happen.
Traces of feet leads away from the Lake.
Markhor wipes the foam from his cheek.
He looks at it with disgust.
Markhor knows he has to follow the traces.
This Lake is in the middle of the Taigas.
The Taigas known as eonic.
Markhor examines a sign on the fence.
It forbids to enter the Lake.
For the next hundred and fort-four years.
Taiga soughs temptingly.
Markhor enters the Taiga.
Branches and lichen wrap tightly around his body.
They suck all the slime from his overalls.
They cleanse the wounds on Markhor’s forehead.
The dew moistens Markhor.
Markhor drinks it voraciously.
The plants back off.
They immediately wither.
Markhor is surrounded by a patch of dead foliage.
Markhor believes that he deserved it.
This sacrifice of the Taigas.
Fungi grow on the trees.
The TV surges bioelectricity from them.
On the screen there is Ana Blum.
The only Jewess to ever make a carrier in Eurasian showbiz.
Ana Blum is singing in Studio Eurasiense.
She played the erhu in a Chinese squad.
But she fell in love with an Eurasian lad.
Took her by the hand, showed her the Lakes.
She pierced those waves so very strange.
Markhor finds a board with the map of the Taigas.
But someone has removed the “You are here” marker.
Ana Blum is singing in front of millions.
How far you want to go.
How many lives you’ll risk.
I don’t want you, Markhor.
You’re full of Chinese myths.
Oh, I don’t want to live like this.
What a show it was.
What euphoria did it cause in the Eurasian nation.
There used to be Eonites in these Taigas.
One of them would light a flare right now.
The orange glare would attract horners.
It would gleam in their eyes.
The Eonites weren’t mature.
They wanted to leave the Taigas one day.
Wearing crystal, bone, alloys, and rags.
Misanthropy, cure-wine and black bands around their necks.
That’s what they would have.
If they left the Taigas.
Now they sit in a circle.
Old and dry.
That's what remains of the Eurasia of the Taigas.
Xenia lies in the middle.
Only the whites of her eyes are visible.
>rainy day, pretty dark.
>lightings very low
>its basiclly nightime on drugs
perfect day to browse /x/ and watch that dark corner of youtube youtube
Hurs a (you)
My girlfriend told me something weird that made me think she's potentially a genetically engineered android or robot, or that the government is turning her into one at the hospital.
You see, she recently told me that Doctors told her that they discovered a rare genetic disorder that they first discovered with her, and so they have to do all these tests periodically at the hospital, she always carries around a small machine with her that measures her health statistics.
What made me think that the government is turning her into a bioandroid, or a prototype transhumanist experiment, also possibly performing genetic engineering experiments, is that it seems she is randomly triggered to perform certain tasks.
I suspect that the government has artificially developed my current girlfriend through genetic engineering and transhumanism experiments at the hospital as a way to influence my behaviour through the females i have relationships in life. This is obviously an experimental project to turn real females into government remote controlled women through transhumanism to influence people in key positions of society. It's sort of like Austin Powers and the fembots, this is what they're doing.
You have been warned.
>>19458359
You don't have a gf
Top kek
>>19458369
>pleb tier logic that subscribes to the sweeping generalization of virgins on 4chan
Sorry everyone isn't like you dimwit.
>>19458395
You're mad as fuck. Thread over lol
can i get uhhh help?
>tfw kek and satan are literally a month away
>tfw they might be the good goys
pill thread: >>>/pol/138051194
seriously though.
what the fuck?
Jon Pall is an autistic faggot.
I discovered two very dark pictures on my mobile phone from 3 years ago with a person and setting I do not recognize (I have never seen those images before and I usually never take photos), this is really creeping me out, can you make any sense of it?
You accidentally made a photo, that happens. Or abducted by aliens and this photo is the inside of your poop hole
>>19458235
Did you accidently take some pics while playing five on one in the dark with your phone?
Why is the devil depicted with a tail that ends in a triangle / spade / point / etc.? Where is that idea originated (or copied) from? I have been looking online for hours, but best I've found is just opinion and speculation.
>>19458231
Catholic here
That depiction of satan was based on pan, the roman god of fertility, before christianity satan was a concept and not a person.
The trident, horns and spaded tail were symbols of power used by pagans.
The trident specially, was a weapon used by gladiators, originally a fishing instrument turned into a weapon used in the coliseum, used to depict him as the enemy of early christianity
Many modern works depict him like a guy in a business suit
Cause the modern corporative and political system reflects perfectly it's nature of dishonesty, pride and destruction
>>19458231
He's also a college mascot btw
The Devil is seen with Hooves, Horns and a Tail because he is a Bull.
In the old world a Bull was a representation of a Lord. AKA: A Baal or Bel.
The Rulers were seen as Bulls.
The Trident is an identifying object. It is the same Trishula of Poseidon, Neptune or Enki.
Enki is the father of Marduk.
Marduk is the Bel or Baal of Babylon..
Marduks name means the Solar Calf. The Golden Calf Idol was a representation of him.
Marduk is the leader of Babylon and that is why the slaves Moses saved from Egypt were worshiping to an Idol of him.
That is why Moses was so mad, because his people were worshiping his enemy.
Marduk is the Adversary of the Lord of the Hebrews.
This is 100% confirmed by the bible and many other texts.
How do I summon an angel?
>>19458209
For sexytiem?
>>19458232
no, for help
>>19458244
Why? God provides for his people. God loves us all.
Genesis 22:14
And Abraham called the name of the place, The-Lord-Will-Provide; as it is said to this day, “In the Mount of the Lord it shall be provided.”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ehlsPawdHOk
>>19458111
https://youtu.be/Wh2ycsyM9_Q
Again?
Guess what I'm doing.
Did anyone else have the video bar immediately say it was finished (if mouse cursor went on it it would always read the timestamp 0:00)? If so, I've never seen any other YouTube video do that.
paranormal activities in my house
>>19458100
I do aswell only in my pants
Away
>>19458100
This is something I've been posting periodically and nobody believes me.