Sorry /x/, I don't come here often. I'm not usually a superstitious person.
Tonight I decided to take a walk. I ended up at my local graveyard, a place near the outskirts of my town that is filled with the oldest, most wizened oak trees, and graves going back to the mid-1800s. It's snowing heavily, and everything is quiet. Not like a serene quiet, but not a spooky one either. It feels almost forgotten. I'm not going to say "I feel a presence" or some shit, but there's something that feels ancient about this place, especially in the dead of winter like this. Can somebody explain this please?
is that presence in your special place?
>>17169049
Spoiler alert
>>17169049
its your mind thinking this
>>17169049
it's a skinwalker
t. /x/
>>17169049
"There's something that feels ancient about this place"
That's because it's an old cemetery that has existed for 200 years you stupid cock.
Look, I've been coming to /x/ for a while, but superstition is complete bullshit. I only come here for the amusement of reading creepy shit and listening to maniacs spout insane ideas.
>>17169115
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