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The ending shows probably the best shade of blue one can get,

HYPE

Finalised the description and title.

There could be a small mystery in there somewhere. Stay tuned over the coming weeks folks!

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I've smoked for about 4 years at this point, weed barely phases me, I have also been /innawoods/ all my life. This is not something I would get confused. This thing was not a 4 legged animal.

>smoke for about 30 more minutes, just hanging out in this tent, it's probably around midnight now
>I decide to eat some shit
>I think it was tuna and something
>get out of the tent to throw the leftovers far away from camp
>walk about 100 meters into the dark and throw that shit another 20
>follow the light of the tent back
>darkness doesn't phase me
>hear a pack of animals to my right get up and run
>was probably some deer
>get back into the tent and my friend seems off
>ask him what's wrong
>he asks if I was walking in circles around the tent
>I tell him no and he turns white
>he says someone was
>I try to explain the deer I heard running
>he's not buying it, and honestly they were no where close to the tent
>still not spooping me, I know weird shit happens in the woods at night
>sudden thought
>no coyotes were howling tonight
>oh well
>I smoke another bowl or 2 while my friend lays down
>it's cold as fuck, middle of winter in oklahoma easily under freezing
>im sweating like a motherfucker
>hear an insanely loud crash
>like tree falling
>still not entirely freaked out
>there's a rock quarry a few miles away
>could be boulder falling
>kind of getting worried in the back of my mind
>I don't believe in the boogyman but maybe someone was fucking with us. A few friends knew where we were camping.

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>I go outside to piss
>walked about 10 feet away and pissed on a tree
>came back
>friends wide awake
>"where'd you go"
>"to piss"
>"oh, I need to do that"
>he seemed very stiff and rigid, awkward in talking
>chalk it up to him being high
>he leaves and I hear him walk away
>kind of far away for someone scared of the woods
>he has no flashlight
>I load a bowl and start burning again
>bowls done and he's not back
>figure it's him taking a shit
>I zip up the tent because it's cold as fuck
>minute by minute passes by
>still no sign of d
>after about 10 minutes I get worried
>he's too high, tired, and scared to be trying to prank me
>I get out and pull out a flashlight
>begin scanning the trees for him
>no sign of him
>yell a few times
>nothing
>fuck this shit
>start walking the way we came in
>still yelling
>still no response
>I get out of the brush after about 10 minutes of walking
>getting pissed at this point, figure his high ass got lost
>scanning the field with the light
>hear a loud splash from the lake a few hundred meters away
>like a loud splash
> begin jogging to the lake yelling his name
>if he fell in he could very well be hypothermic before we could get back to the road

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>make it to the side of the lake and over the hill
>he's just standing there
>scream "what the fuck are you doing"
>he turns around and says "hey" in a completely unconcerned voice.
>"dude come back to the fucking tent"
>he's says "okay"
>I start walking back and he's tagging behind
>really odd as he is scared of the woods out here
>ask him again "what the hell were you doing?"
>"walking"
>I turn around and shine the light on him
>"what else did you take?why are you being so damn weird"
>he just gives me a blank look
>this isn't his personality on any drug, he's completely different
>"I'm going to knock you the fuck out if you don't tell me what you're doing" I say angerly
>No. Fucking. Response.
>I walk up to him and push him
>he makes zero effort to not fall and just topples over
>at this point it hits me that he could be sleep walking
>reach out my arm and help him up
>shake him and tell him to wake the fuck up
>he just calmly says "I'm awake"
>fuck it I start walking back to camp, through the brush now
>"any reason you went to the lake?"
>"no"
>I get back in the tent and so does he.
>I load a bowl, rip it and pass it
>he has no idea what to do with it
>"take a hit faggot"
>he just looks at me and passes it back
>I hit it a few more times and look at him
>he reaches out his hand
>I pass it and he hits it no problem
>cache the bowl and lay down
>I forget about it for the most part and fall asleep

>>17213385
Can you summon a demon and make it kill your enemies or is magick useless ?

>>17213413
>Can you summon a demon and make it kill your enemies or is magick useless ?

False dichotomy. Magic is useful for other things. Some would probably claim that it can do that, however I personally don't subscribe to that ideology.

But yeah, tradition says you can do that. Check out the Lemegeton.

>no 93 meme in the OP of the new thread

thankfully.

>>17228113
Cont.

She finally moved to Cairo after marrying an Egyptian man and gave birth to a baby that she named Seti. She herself would now be known as Omm Sety. Omm’s marriage didn’t last. Her habit of going into a trance and scribbling random hieroglyphics at night about her spirit guide completely freaked her husband out. Her writings eventually amounted to around 70 pages and detailed Omm’s life in ancient Egypt. It stated that she was a priestess at the Kom El Sultan temple and had a child by Pharoah Seti at the young age of 14. However, she had broken a priestess vow by losing her virginity and took her own life to prevent the Pharaoh from being punished for this crime. The hieroglyphics also contained accounts of spiritual encounters with Seti and plans to reunite with him in the Egyptian underworld. This fantastical story has been discarded by many as the ramblings of a crazy person, up until the day that Omm Sety helped archaeologists find the exact location of the Temple Garden. She also led them to an undiscovered tunnel at the north side of the Temple. Omm Sety died in 1981, after having lived the rest of her days at the Temple of Abydos. No rational explanation for her memories, dreams, and knowledge of Egypt has been offered, and many skeptics find themselves wondering if Dorothy Eady was in fact the reincarnation of the ancient Egypt priestess, Omm Sety.

>>17228116
Oh yeah Some of mine might be outdated I gathered these awhile ago

China's dwarf villages

Villages in general are not strange. Villages in China are also not strange. There are many remote ones in this country, but one stands out from the others. Scientists and experts are extremely interested in the inhabitants of Yangsi, situated in the Sichuan Province. The reason? Not only are there only 80 residents in the village, but almost half of them are dwarfs. Rumor has it, according to those who live in Yangsi, that a mysterious disease befell the little village more than 60 years ago. Young children between the ages of five and seven were most affected, and the disease caused them to simply stop growing. Experts now know that stunted growth is only likely to appear in 1 in 20,000 people, so what happened in Yangsi is something very much out of the ordinary. Especially considering that historic sightings of the dwarfs claim that several hundred of them were residing in the Sichuan region at one point.As if the mystery affliction wasn’t bad enough, some of the children struck by it started suffering from a variety of disabilities. As adults, some of the afflicted gave birth to children who also only grew to around 1 meter (3 ft) in height. The Chinese government has never allowed visitors to the village, inevitably opening up the story to a host of urban legends. It has been said that the citizens felt dark forces had invaded their homes and started believing that they were cursed due to their ancestors’ anger over improper burials. Others apparently believe a turtle to be the source of the problem. Some of the villages cooked and ate a black turtle and, soon after, the strange disease hit Yangsi. After all this time, however, it seems that the residents are growing out of the disease. The younger generation has seemingly been spared.

Francis Levi's handprint

Francis Leavy was a dedicated firefighter during the 1920s. He loved his job, and his peers loved him. He was a pleasant man, always ready with a smile and a helping hand. On April 18, 1924, Francis’s colleagues became aware of a change in his demeanor. Suddenly, he was an unsmiling, grunting guy washing a large window at the Chicago Fire Department, not looking at anyone or talking.After a few minutes, Leavy suddenly announced that he had a strange feeling—a feeling that he might die that very day. At that very moment, the phone rang and broke the heavy atmosphere brought on by the fireman’s words. A fire was raging at a building quite a long way from the fire department, and no time was to be wasted. In just a few minutes, Francis Leavy and his fellow firefighters were on the scene, assessing the situation and helping those trapped on the top floors. Everything seemed to be on track to rescue everyone from the building. Then, suddenly, the flames engulfed the lower part of the building, and the roof caved in. As soon as this happened, the walls came crashing down, pinning many people under the rubble—including Leavy. Leavy’s grim premonition came true. He lost his life that day trying to save others. The very next day, trying to come to terms with the loss of Leavy, his colleagues sat at the firehouse thinking about the events of the previous day. Suddenly, they noticed something strange on one of the windows. It looked like a handprint smudged onto the glass. Eerily, it was the very same window that Francis Leavy was busy washing the day before.The firemen cleaned the window again, but the print stubbornly refused to disappear. For many years, the handprint remained on the window in spite of chemicals used to try and remove it. The strange mystery remained unsolved, but came to an abrupt end when a newspaper boy threw a paper against the window in 1944, causing it to shatter into pieces.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AN5kHoC0EIE

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pls no ignor hav some mmes

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k bye hav a rare ppe fro the troble

>>17227659
good site, i came many times!

>>17227659
It's a creepypasta, you brain-dead cum guzzler, did you not read the "creepypasta" part of the url?
Step it up, senpai.

>>17227750
It seems to have existed before "creepypasta" was a thing.
Anyone watched the original .avi files?

>>17227117

Orange, yet blazing high,
You will find something, fly!
I will tell you how to be
Something that can broke the fear.

He must grow and she must bow,
The brave one will come once and show
How to reach the orange fear,
How to keep the One, the Seal...

>>17227482

If I may ask, where is that riddle from? It's not the riddle from my dream, but I am curious about the source.

>>17227117
david bowie is communicating with you. watch the fil labyrinth to find your answers.

a few months back I had a dream, the kind that once it's over you're stuck in this sort of haze and you can't discern the dream from reality. i still remember things that happened from time to time, like any ordinary memory.

i was out in the rain, New South Wales suburbia. for whatever reason, i wasn't allowed back in my home. the most distinct part was the sun, just a pitch black circle a tiny bit larger than average.

skipping some unimportant details, i ended up walking into a home for recuperating opiate addicts. inside i met some tattooed 20 ish bloke. he would jump at the smallest sound, scared of something I couldn't see.

once he spotted me he got really concentrated and told me that he could tell i saw the black sun, it left its mark on my eyes.

the dream basically after i sat down next to him and started shooting up.

i've never used hard drugs and a black sun has no relevance to me. interpretations or any help would be really appreciated.

More feats:


>In research done by Radboud University (The Netherlands) Wim Hof trained a group of 12 volunteers to prove the immune system can be modulated. He had already proved in 2011 the ability to control his own immune system. The results, published today in the Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, suggest that people can learn to modulate their immune responses — a finding that has raised hopes for patients who have chronic inflammatory disorders such as rheumatoid arthritis and inflammatory bowel disease.

>On 19 April 2012, an episode of the US television program Fact or Faked: Paranormal Files, featuring Hof, was broadcast. Hof was tested against a member of the team named Austin, both sitting in a tank full of ice. Austin sat in the tank for about 20 minutes, with his surface body temperature falling to four degrees Celsius. When he got out of the water, the other two team members used a heat camera to reveal that his surface body temperature was at about four degrees Celsius. Hof's core body temperature stayed the same for the entire twenty minutes, as did his heart rate. He managed to stay submerged for over ninety minutes.

>Many people he's taught his method to have cured their diseases and conditions.

This is a real paranormal man and none of you seem to care, you rather get caught up in paranormal delusions that haven't been proven. This thread should be pinned.

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Now master fire nigga

>>17226935

Cool blog, m8

>>17226935
I once had a sass off in my nightmare. There was this scaryish creature that tried to get in. in a similar fashion I locked the door and it started talking.

I don't remember the conversation, but I do remember saying "Make like an abortion and cut it out"

When I was a kid I was deathly afraid of dolls and ventriloquist dummies. Chucky from Child's Play was constantly haunting my dreams. Then one night I dreamed that Scooby Doo and Shaggy helped my shove a firework up his ass and explode him. After that I wasn't afraid of dolls or dummies. Outsmarted? No. Outmaneuver? No. Overkill? Ye.

>>17226670
Lol no

>>17226670
You tried

>>17226446
See, that's what we figured it was, then things started getting knocked about on her end that belonged to me, and vice versa. Gifts we gave each other were either suddenly destroyed or lost entirely.

>>17226449
confirmation bias. in addition to that, when things start getting weird, you act different. if you start walking faster/ acting more careless (less carefull?) then youre more likely to damage stuff

if the mexican voodoo cleansing person was able to communicate with the person sending the texts, they could make the texts magically stop.

>>17226487
Well, they got shut out. The egg they were using to cleanse me exploded.

Clouds

>>17224381
Those are called clouds OP. They are around quite often, you should get outside more

swamp gas. nothing to see here.

it's a bunch of fat cunts in clown make up

>>17223301
It's just a bunch of hippy shit LARPing.

>>17223301
Basically witches that got kicked out of Hogwarts for being shit at magic.

>>17222891

Succubi are a common myth, however the truth is they do not exist.

What DOES exist are wizards and magi that are capable of implanting thoughts.

There are also Extra Dimensional beings which can do this, using technology and telepathy.

Be careful who you speak to.

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You are seeking release.
You're lonely and you want to reach out to somebody, anybody, so that you can feel fulfilled and special.

I know what you're going through, I had a spirit lover before, but Lilith doesn't appear to somebody who will see her as a tool, none of these entities do. They get you by the balls, and then you have no way out.

I'm sure 99% of all married guys only did it because the physical succubus was better than the one created in their own mind, from fears and misjudgement, and insecurity.

Lilith left Adam because he was too much of a beta to let her be on top. In otherwords, if you think that ANY woman is made for you, then you have another thing coming. And coming, and coming, and then you'll realize that you're sitting in a basement covered in excretions with nothing gained and so much lost.

>>17222904
Is there more information on this?

>>17222927
Uh... I'm not quite sure how to respond to that. I am married, and I don't feel particularly lonely. I also don't have a basement (in fact because of the very high water table here no one has basements).