/x/ - Paranormal

>>23366

Or maybe "THEY" are just tired of these shitty ARGs.

I really need help I dont understand what this is or this http://sheekyforums.com/thread/62095749/music/deep-internet.html

Like can someone pls fill me in on who, what, where, when, why on this Jurassic Park Case. Like what is it Pls.

Here's what I have so far:

MJ died to cover up iranian revolution

MJ - Smooth Criminal

Lennon was killed by the CIA

Imagine - Lennon

Paul Died / Told Manson about the impending race war

Helter Skelter - The Beatles

Manson didn’t kill anyone / Was friends with the beach boys

Never Learn Not To Love - Charles Manson/The Beach Boys

Courtney Love killed Kurt / Blood tox readings / Suicide note

Something in the way - Nirvanna

>>23417

The Zappa one is fantastic. Thanks!

>>19630

It's time for you to learn about tulpamancy, anon

>>19659

Well shit. To be honest, I never really wanted a tulpa because it'd take too much time to actually make and my housemates would send me to the nut house instantly… but I can't just let 'her' go.

I won't have to physically talk to her once I start imagining her into reality, right? If we could just keep thought-talking or some shit then that'd be great.

>2 nights ago

>dreamed I had 2 envelopes in my p.o box

>next day

>look in my p.o box

>2 envelopes

What fuck? I see the future?

>>23404

that's homophobic

Sorry guys, it was a pretty rough weekend and I had to work today so I could update until now

>>23362

uh, ok?

>>23400

almost but not yet, I survived the night

once we got there, we had to wait a bit since there where people inside his office and I was restless because I felt ill and weak and I thought I'd throw up and pass out. Thankfully, it didn't take too long and he received us and asked what was wrong. Mom was the one to speak since, like I said, I could barely walk on my own, much less talk properly to people without spacing out.

He told us he was gonna do a tarot reading and we agreed. He started shuffling them and told me to make three piles. After a while, he started reading them and told us it was a work of black magic and that it was directed to someone else but, since I had wanted to protect my family, I took it for that person instead. He asked mom to go and buy bottled water, paper towels and tin foil? I think that's what you call it and we waited again until he received other clients

We waited even longer and, when he finally called us back into his office, I was feeling half dead.

He took a big glass goblet and poured some water in it and the blessed it, then ripped a piece of tin foil and gave it to me and told me to put in front of me on the desk. Then told my mom to take the goblet and told us to help him pray and that, while we all did that, mom would have to pour the water over my hands and I would have to "wash" them, making sure to do so over the piece of tin foil.

When we were done doing that, he told me to fold it in two and hold it between my hands for as long as I could while we prayed again. I was wondering what he meant by that but since the praying started again, I couldn't ask.

The tin foil started to get warm, much warmer than my body warmth could make it and soon it started to get really Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>23410

when we met him again, he took one of the sheets, turn the lights off, took three blessed candles and lit them, making a triangle with them and told us to pray while he started moving the sheet over the candle fire and, as he was doing so, something like writing started to appear all over it.

When he was finished, he gave the paper to me and told me to read it. It said that I had three "satanic" worms in my stomach and that I needed to get rid of them or I would die, then, there was a weird drawing of what looked like a worm and, at the bottom of the note, a drawing of a coffin and fifteen crosses. He told us that the coffin represented me and the crosses where members of my family and that meant that, even if I died, it would not stop with me, it would just kill the next family member until there was no one left. He then took the orange juice and added the stuff he had asked us to bring along with it and blessed the antibiotics pill and told me to swallow it. The instructions were that I had to drink a glass of the orange juice every hour or half hour, whichever I preferred or could stand, every time saying "in the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit" and, every time I needed to go to the bathroom, I would have to make sure those things got out of my body. He gave me a bottle wrapped in tin foil and full of alcohol and told me that I had to take the worms when they came out of my body and put them in the bottle, looking at them as little as possible and that my room should be completely dark, the only light I could keep was that of two candles. He told me to call him should anything happen and we went home and prepared everything.

>>23411

I spent the whole night drinking the juice and feeling like I was about to die, I felt weaker than I'd ever felt before and I wondered if I would survive the night, my family was terrified and ever fifteen minutes or so they would check on me, to see if I was still among the living.

That night, nothing happened and I fell asleep and woke up pretty late the next day. The next time I had to use the bathroom, that's when it happened. There they were, two black things, wrapped around themselves and, when I lifted one, it unfolded and I could finally see it. It did look like a worm, 5.9 inches long or so, completely black, with no head or anything that indicated it had a head and soft. It didn't move and I admit I looked at them way more than I should have. I put both of those things in the bottle the guy gave me and when I came out of my room, mom was just outside and she said "did it happen?" I was surprised and asked her how she knew and she told me she had a dream where she asked the same question and I replied that yes, it was done and the she tried entering my room and, as soon as she stepped inside, she started to faint but I dragged her outside and told her to not to enter because it was too much for her, then she woke up and that's when I came out. It was pretty freaky and, as soon as those things were out of me, I immediately started feeling much better. I started to eat much more than I had in months, I could drink more water and I could walk, talk and pretty much act like a normal person, I still was pretty nauseous and weak but I was going to live much longer, that was for sure.

Two days later we went back to the guy's office and he closed the curtains and lit some candles, took the bottle, put a big cross over the lid and started praying then told us it was finally safe to look at them when he was done and ripped the tinfoil from the bottle. Mom was speechless because she hadn't seen them until the and was horrified at what she was looking.

The guy then asked us if I or someone else had had any weird dreams, all while looking at his cellphone and barely paying attention to us. Mom told him she had and he nodded, still mostly ignoring us but, as soon as I started telling him about the Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>23414

pls continue, it's intriguing

>>22821

>>22831

Stop being a faggot just because people prefer /x/ stories to be on-topic.

>>21634

That's not the only building that is haunted at UTMB or Galveston. My personal experience has the building called Old Red as being haunted. The top floor is where Gross Anatomy is done and there I have seen what looks like a person staring from the attic area. Sometimes you will see wispy shapes walking about in the auditorium and may hear voices. At that time, I also lived in an apartment next to Walmart (the one on 64th (I think) street - the one next to the beach). You'd sometimes hear weird noises there and in the walmart you'd sometimes hears kids laughing. This never struck me as odd until I as there really early (there was some sort of sale and it was right there) and heard it and kept thinking "who the hell would drag their kids to walmart this early? Poor kids…". I told a friend that works there about it at which point he said that you can hear the laughing even when no one is in the store because it was haunted. Apparently a bunch of kids died there during the Great Hurricane that fucked up the island. The moody building are also apparently haunted. Back to UTMB, the midwife ares of the main hospital (3rd floor maybe, I don't recall) I think is haunted but by what I don't know. You get a terrible feeling in that part of the hospital and they can never get the lights to work properly. I wish I had more proof of this stuff. The walmart shit should be easy to prove but I'm no where near Texas even to go and check.

>>23147

Also, I parked under that weird face since that is where most of the masters level courses are held and I didn't see anything weird but you get a very weird feeling near it. A funny thing I noticed is that people have a hard time lying about anything near that thing. I don't know why.

>>23148

How did you know said people were lying?

Actually no, I take that back. I say "maybe I've seen to many horror movies" like they are inherently unrealistic, but that experience has crippled my sense of the line between fiction and reality. I don't want to find out what happens if I dig deep into folklore.

Best case scenario, I know what it is. Worst case I end up dead or insane or something I cannot imagine.

>>22968

>>22977

You'll never be able to move on if you don't face your fear and start investigating.

>>23129

who says i haven't moved on? i'm not losing sleep over this and i hardly ever think about it. i only told the story here because i thought you guys would find it interesting or entertaining.

>>22920

Have you thought about possible explanations, such as some sort of owl, or even a cat (if there's a possibility it climbed ledges or something up those 15 feet) or do you remember it very distinctly as something unexplainable?

also have you been watching lots of horror movies lately, or been browsing spooky stuff outside your comfort zone? I don't know about anyone else but I tend to see little weird movements and things when I overload on media

>>23391

The owl sounds plausible, do you know if there are any local avians that match a close description of what you saw?

Alternatively it could have been a weirdo on a ladder. Possibly a thief (I assume your house was lit up, making this a stretch).

A reflection is possible if you have a pudgy pale head…

i will do this

tsukene no kudasai

rolling

roll

>>22176

>>22302

Check for your xe's, xim's, and xer's, you CIS-gendered racist xylophobe.

http://scp-wiki.wdfiles.com/local--files/scp-2975/Another%20Sun.html

What spooky thing will I encounter?

>>20959

>>22901

holy shit all these rolls from you

>>23137

oops we're all snowman

rollin

expired :/

It's common knowledge that Vikings reached the americas but didn't successfully settle it. The Kensington runestone is a forgery made by a Swede that moved to the US. If you transcribe the runes it's just modern Swedish.

Yeah, I remember reading a story somewhere about native americans finding europeans washed up on a beach and they called them bear-people because of their facial hair.

>>23203

0/10

Test Failed

>>22937

it's the meth labor of the cia to brainfuck little kiddos.

>>23156

I read the thread faggot, it did end up being fucking nothing. Complete waste of 300+ posts read at once. It was fucking nothing. Some old woman running a daycare and a bunch of faggots trying to take pictures of it and the kids inside.

>>23399

oh look a moslem forgot his prayer mat.

wait. . .

>>23344

Forgot to mention a few

Zenner cards- I think we played alot with matching cards

Brainwashing- I believe it. May have been a product of it

Black cats- I'm drawn to them. Also Tortoiseshells

Do any of you guys also have a sharp memory for certain things? Mainly patterns, objects, and faces but struggle on names sometimes?

>>23344

Oh, not totally separate classes, I meant. We had like 2 hours away from the other kids. My memory from childhood is mostly blank.

So I was digging into the IRS records for the Lions, looking to see if there is a membership cross-over with any of the aforementioned GATE associated organizations: Tavistock, Esalen, Sandia , et al., and I ran into something odd. Not only that, my computer is now misbehaving.

In this paper by the PRC MOFCOM, there is mention of "22663 | TAVISTOCK AVTN | BAHAMAS |" as an air operator that entered China at some point in 2006 registered in the Bahamas.

http://policy.mofcom.gov.cn/english/flaw!fetch.action?id=66C044EF-ECFE-448D-B9AE-F86CEBA57405

Aviation records are interesting for obvious reasons. If you need further proof that they can reveal a lot check this out:

https://vimeo.com/32500073

Here's where I hit the brick wall. I live in communist country where my english search engine access is limited to goddamn motherfucking Bing. Which has now decided not to help me find any Tavistock related information. Or code information from the Bahamas.

What I just posted is an air operator code. Which means some first world free country Snowman should be able to use it to retrieve historical flight data either through search or FOIA. Please cross-post this to any relevant Tavistock dig threads.

Shit this is fucked.

Dad was Air-Force and I got screened into GATE in 3rd Grade.

-Blue Eyes

-So that's what that bump is

-Born 3 weeks early

-Almost drowned in a friends pool as a kid

-Remember visiting the Gate school once but that's it

-Covered Windows (still only feel comfortable with my windows covered)

-Just starting to get out of my early 20's drug period

-Bashed my forehead into a radiator when I was 4

-Posting here so /x/ is a given

-First born son

-No migraines

-Only GF ever was an art student Jewess

-Meme Magic

-2 black cats

-Berenstein

Man you goddamn /x/men are fucking with my head.

>>23290

It's from a book called Them+Us

http://themandus.org

Däniken-grade rubbish, but entertaining.

>>23374

Yup, that was the one, as I described here: >>22400