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okay, be honest /x/, now that the dust has finally settled. has anyone of you ever actually experienced something paranormal in their life, or are you all just larping on this board?
post your stories if not the later.

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  1. 1 month ago
    ;3

    little people, shadow people, pale people, silhouettes (of people, or animals, usually not anatomically accurate) flashing between green blue purple yellow and orange (and, more?), like the inside of a lava lamp mixed with fire floating in air, undulating between green, blue, purple, pink, orange and yellow, what looks like spider silk floating in the wind then disappearing, balls of light of varying sizes and color, possessed visual snow.

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      I’ve seen a couple ghosts before. I’ve also had a near death experience before.

      The ghosts stories really aren’t anything too crazy, and neither were humans… they were cats.

      The first one I saw was a very cathartic experience for me and my surviving cat. He had spent the two prior days grieving the loss of his friend when she was hit by a car. He was frantically looking for her and calling for her.
      On the third day after her death he was overcome with grief and barely moved. That night, I was woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of him zooming through the living room. When I checked it out, he was chasing a black mass the size of our late cat around the house. He was in high spirits the next day.

      The second ghost I saw was unfortunately of a cat I adopted myself. Also hit by a car.
      I buried her myself at my parents’ house nearby alongside the other pets. I was devastated. She was only a few years old.
      When I went back inside after I buried her, I was sobbing, naturally. I looked out the window and could see a slightly transparent cat sitting on her grave. A blessing; seeing her die was horrifying. Getting to see her in one piece one last time was such a blessing.

      A week or two ago while in a dream state before waking up one of my guardians rapidly punched me in the side/ribs for fun multiple times, exclaiming how satisfying it was. I asked him to at least heal me if he caused damage, but he just kept punching me. I woke up and felt discomfort where he punched me for the rest of the day. I am only aware of 3 other instances of him messing with me as I only became spiritually open within recent years.

      It's not spooky or exciting, it's just Dave being Dave.

      I have seen ophanim (before it became meme) when I was waking up in front of my eyelids. I could open my eyes at any time but I kept them closed because I was interested to see more of such construct. But then my fear began to intestify more and more and I couldn't open my eyes. As I watched this being my fear reached terror/mind breaking levels. It burned itself into my retina and somewhere in front of my brain. After that I opened my eyes, got dressed up as quickly as possible and went outside to search for help. As I was outside I remembered im me and no one can fricking help me. After that my whole preception of reality changed. I looked up the sky and saw infinite abyss. I started having dreams about universe and how infinitely extremely massive it is. I started having severe panic attacks after which I had to seek help from psychiatrist. Ssris helped after some time but after more time they got blown the frick out after feeling like this whole universe is going to crush me. I was paralized out of pure terror. I cried for help of jesus and Buddha and even shiva but nothing helped. I cried many times and even got extremely angry and destroyed furniture because this feeling was constant for two years. I didn't eat or slept, the panic was so severe, vomit inducing fear. I went to kitchen and held knife to my throat but I couldn't do it. I begged whatever beings to help me. No one came to help.

      None

      So one day I decided to fully erase myself and jump into eternal void. What I mean by this I accepted that this universe is going to crush me and went to eternal falling state never having solid ground again. I surrender myself to this universe, crush me I said. My panic ceased to exists. Now I feel like I'm falling in eternal pit of nothingess and accepting it ceased my panic.

      This experience broken me. It gave me also tremendous amount of insight on what true terror level fear is and how to cease having this kind of fear.

      pretty interesting stories anons

      OP here, let me tell mine

      >be me
      >very young
      >watching a movie with my dad in the living room
      >my mom in the kitchen
      >I see my mom passes by our room to the other
      >she doesn't come back
      >I go to check on her
      >she is not there
      >she is still in the kitchen
      >confirms that she didn't go out of the kitchen
      >dad confirms that he also saw her pass by

      >this repeated many time
      >I see quick shadowy figures pass by
      >I though that was only me
      >then our neighbor who used to live under below us was talking to my mom and then brought this up
      >she said sometimes she sees fast moving shadowy figures pass by from time to time.
      >my mom confirmed seeing them too.
      >literally everyone who lived in that building confirmed the same.

      they just disappeared after a few years. and I could no longer see them. our neighbor also moved to another place. maybe they went with her. idk

      these are very old and blurry memories though, so they could be just imagination, I was pretty young, like under 5 years old. one day I even saw one of these moving shadows stop at the door, look at me, wave at me and smile. they looked friendly, like a benevolent being. they were blue in color and I don't remember the shape exactly but looked humanoid and slender.

  2. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    I’ve seen a couple ghosts before. I’ve also had a near death experience before.

    The ghosts stories really aren’t anything too crazy, and neither were humans… they were cats.

    The first one I saw was a very cathartic experience for me and my surviving cat. He had spent the two prior days grieving the loss of his friend when she was hit by a car. He was frantically looking for her and calling for her.
    On the third day after her death he was overcome with grief and barely moved. That night, I was woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of him zooming through the living room. When I checked it out, he was chasing a black mass the size of our late cat around the house. He was in high spirits the next day.

    The second ghost I saw was unfortunately of a cat I adopted myself. Also hit by a car.
    I buried her myself at my parents’ house nearby alongside the other pets. I was devastated. She was only a few years old.
    When I went back inside after I buried her, I was sobbing, naturally. I looked out the window and could see a slightly transparent cat sitting on her grave. A blessing; seeing her die was horrifying. Getting to see her in one piece one last time was such a blessing.

  3. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    A week or two ago while in a dream state before waking up one of my guardians rapidly punched me in the side/ribs for fun multiple times, exclaiming how satisfying it was. I asked him to at least heal me if he caused damage, but he just kept punching me. I woke up and felt discomfort where he punched me for the rest of the day. I am only aware of 3 other instances of him messing with me as I only became spiritually open within recent years.

    It's not spooky or exciting, it's just Dave being Dave.

  4. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    I have seen ophanim (before it became meme) when I was waking up in front of my eyelids. I could open my eyes at any time but I kept them closed because I was interested to see more of such construct. But then my fear began to intestify more and more and I couldn't open my eyes. As I watched this being my fear reached terror/mind breaking levels. It burned itself into my retina and somewhere in front of my brain. After that I opened my eyes, got dressed up as quickly as possible and went outside to search for help. As I was outside I remembered im me and no one can fricking help me. After that my whole preception of reality changed. I looked up the sky and saw infinite abyss. I started having dreams about universe and how infinitely extremely massive it is. I started having severe panic attacks after which I had to seek help from psychiatrist. Ssris helped after some time but after more time they got blown the frick out after feeling like this whole universe is going to crush me. I was paralized out of pure terror. I cried for help of jesus and Buddha and even shiva but nothing helped. I cried many times and even got extremely angry and destroyed furniture because this feeling was constant for two years. I didn't eat or slept, the panic was so severe, vomit inducing fear. I went to kitchen and held knife to my throat but I couldn't do it. I begged whatever beings to help me. No one came to help.

    None

    So one day I decided to fully erase myself and jump into eternal void. What I mean by this I accepted that this universe is going to crush me and went to eternal falling state never having solid ground again. I surrender myself to this universe, crush me I said. My panic ceased to exists. Now I feel like I'm falling in eternal pit of nothingess and accepting it ceased my panic.

    This experience broken me. It gave me also tremendous amount of insight on what true terror level fear is and how to cease having this kind of fear.

  5. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    i see shadow/sillouette figures in the darkness when im trying to go to sleep. i even blacked out my curtains and covered all my leds with tape to make my room darker at night to see them better. one time after praying i saw shadow figures and then they dissapated away. a bright white light flashed twice in quick succession and in the light flash perched in the corner of my ceiling i saw clear as day what looked like a demon. it was staring at me and appearing angry or annoyed and suprised that it was suddenly visible. sometimes i forget that this happened. my life has just continued on but i know what i saw and im not willing to chalk it up to hallucination.

  6. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    No, I'm here just to lie.

  7. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Danny Roddy is based

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      yes he is

  8. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Larp or not...
    Found this electro hallway...
    Its weird...
    People are weird...
    Fantasia is a place...
    Unitl our last breath...
    Never ending story...

  9. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    I can't point towards any specific "encounters" or something but my life is streaked by
    >dreaming stuff then it happens
    >dreaming extremely weird and lucid stuff
    >deja vu etc
    >sometimes just "knowing" what will happen
    >being able to "see" certain locations just before falling asleep
    Just a thousand minor things basically. Most importantly I have been incredibly bored with "reality" ever since childhood so I don't always seek out rationality or explanations.
    It's so much cooler to stare into the night sky and speculate what might be going on somewhere.

  10. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    this wasn’t too long ago, maybe a month or so
    I live on the outskirts of a small city with a small population. I usually enjoy taking trips past midnight especially when the sky is clear and there’s little to no wind outside. Usually I walk around for an hour or so with music but this particular night I decided not to. After a few cousins of mine had left for the night after watching a horror movie, I went back into my room and sat and scrolled through social media for a little while. I caught a glimpse of the clear weather outside and decided to go on my midnight adventures. When outside, I always put on AirPods with noise canceling but this particular night, I decided not to mostly because of the movie I had just watched. I then decided to walk a bit further away from where I live and walk towards the local school in my town where there was only a handful of houses and not 100 meters or so a vast open area of nothingness and a huge forest and one radio tower with a red light shining on top. As a person who enjoys high places and watches a lot of illegal crane climbing videos, I had decided to walk towards the tower which is located between the forest and the open field next to it. Now to access this tower you would have to go either right next to the forest or go inside the forest and out from the side, and it was obvious that I had to choose the outside part. There are no houses near this tower as it is in the middle of nothingness and the nearest house was maybe 4-500 meters away. After turning on my flashlight on my phone, I decided to start walking towards the tower, and as I got I noticed it had a large fence surrounding it. At that point I decided I had come this far so I would have to climb over it and see if there was a staircase to climb the tower. Upon reaching the fence, a loud scream could be heard which sounded like a man attempting to sound like a female, I stood there frozen not knowing what to do.

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      proceed

  11. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    21 ufo sightings, 4 of which were summoned
    I’ve also remote viewed several times

  12. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Before I get into my story I just want to say that I am a lurker. I don't post on here, as I am not an expert on any issue of the occult outside of where it pertains to my work with historical sources.

    I have been witness to a reoccurring experience ever since my early childhood years sometime around the fourth grade possibly prior, my memory is a bit hazy on it. The experience is very simple and I will layout it out thusly: I am awake; I suddenly think of some set of actions I will perform; I don't ponder it much and sometimes think it'd be impossible; anywhere between a week to a few months later it occurs; I am instantly aware exactly when this vision was but it is almost always an inconsequential event.

    This isn't an interesting story, but it has tortured me to no end. I have found no explanation for it, and the only other sources I can find on such visions are based on prophetic dreams, not direct, sudden, short series of events. Furthermore I am completely uncertain in what this possibly mean for me. I am sure that if you read this, if you even care to read this far, you might have some questions on the exact mechanics. So i will say somethings on it from my own experience. I have tried to will a vision, but I have not experienced a man-made vision from these attempts coming true, so I am convinced it either something other, or my brain is temporally warped. Secondly, one can go against the visions. However, many of these foreseen events appear suddenly and without expectation, so it is quite hard to actually react. I reacted exactly one time, it was during my sophomore year of high school and instead of doing what I normally do and do what I did in the vision. The next vision would be one of me receiving an unsatisfying score on an exam. I have not attempted to go against it again. While mundane, the experience at least allows me to know that there is something other, and that is both reassuring and utterly terrifying to me.

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      this could be a form of manifestation/LoA, I genuinely have no doubt it's real at this point

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      yea i have a ton of experience with this.. long story but yea its real and you are only seeing a tiny bit of what is hidden under the rug poking out.

  13. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    >now that the dust has finally settled
    what the frick are you talking about? r u AI?

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      >>now that the dust has finally settled
      >what the frick are you talking about? r u AI?
      OP?

  14. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    >be me 24 year old 3rd shift embalmer for embalming trade service
    >did the work other funeral homes didn't feel like doing autopsies, car wrecks, organ donors (most messed up stuff ever could explain if you want) and children which are pertinent to this story
    >work from 7pm to 7am but most days much more
    >small company only 3 other guys plus the owner to cover all of Central IL
    >worked a lot since you can't just leave dead people for too long and when the calls came we had to go
    >often worked long shifts 20+ hours were typical
    >didn't sleep much or at all for days at a time
    >one night had to go get more embalming fluid which was up in a storage compartment in attic of old funeral home
    >on hour 20+ for the day tired as he'll
    >slowly walk up steps with my head down
    >glance up and freeze
    >a boy is standing at the top of the steps
    >nearly fall back but catch myself on rail
    >look back
    >boy is gone
    >decide to make coffee instead and wait for colleague to return from call
    >chalk it up to sleep deprivation
    >tell colleague about it he says he's seen him too
    >hated having to get more fluid at that place

    I've got more if call are interested

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      Here's more.

      >busy day as always
      >preproom of main facility has 3 embalming tables
      >using all three tables to embalm 3 people at the same time
      >I'm a very good embalmer probably one of best in the state
      >never counted but I've probably embalmed over 10,000 people since I began over a decade ago
      >used to jumping back and forth between people
      >one guy is scraggly old man in his 70s
      >family asked that I didn't take his pendant off its some sort of catholic saint
      >not wanting to get blood and nasty fluid all over it I just took it off and began embalming him
      >jump to other person pendant guy is behind me
      >few seconds later I hear a growl of sorts from directly behind me
      >sometimes the dead expel gases or air trapped in their lungs when their pumped full of the embalming fluid
      >I look back and his dead is tilted toward me and his eyes are open, the barbed eye caps we put in their eyes to keep them closed are on his chest
      >freaked the he'll out
      >think it's just my long hours and perhaps I forgot to close his eyes with the caps
      >adjust him back, drain out clotted blood and go back to embalming the other two
      >same growl as before I nearly piss myself when I turn around to see his head tilted toward me again both eyes open but the caps still in.
      >to he'll with it
      >I put the pendant back on him
      >it gets covered in blood but oh well
      >he never does it again after that

      • 1 month ago
        Anonymous

        I could go all night with these

        >get a house call around 2am
        >the decedent is a diminutive woman in her 30s
        >she's got that disease where you look like a child
        >she's no more than 3 feet tall
        >family obviously loves the hell out of her everyone very upset at her passing
        >they tell me she was a prankster and loved playing jokes on people
        >seemed like a special kind of person despite her disease
        >every house call I took my guy J with me
        >J was in his 70s, Vietnam vet, lovable but stern God fearing brother in christ
        >solid dude was still helping me carry 300+ lb people up flights of stairs the man was tough as nails
        >we get the little lady back to the funeral home
        >get her prepped for embalming
        >J always says a little prayer before we move the body
        >as he prays the old boom box from the 80s clicks on at full blast
        >it's the type you had to flip a big switch up to turn it on and it makes an audible click when it does
        >we hear that click and Neil Youngs rocking in the free world blasts through the radio
        >we both look at each other like WTF
        >I turn off the stereo
        >we lift the little lady onto the embalming table and the radio clicks on again
        >J says "Anon have a good night" and B lines for the door
        >nothing else happened while I embalmed her

        Never could explain that and J never mentioned it again

        • 1 month ago
          Anonymous

          >be at it again
          >embalming an old woman in her 70s
          >pink stripe through white spikey like hair cut
          >huge fake saggy breasts looked like grapefruits hanging in old gymsocks
          >fricked up tattoos of naked devil pin up girls and bawd right above her vag among other things
          >had on hot pink trimmed leopard print panties
          >nipples and vag lips pierced
          >obviously a fun granny
          >when your embalmed you get rock solid and I mean you cannot move a limb out of the position it was embalmed in
          >set loose grannies elbows up on blocks with hands clasped at her midsection
          >walk past her to get supplies and her hand swings off the elbow block and smacks me I. The butt
          >figured I hadn't set her arms right
          >position her once again
          >grab some fluid and my instruments
          >walk past and whap once again she slaps my ass
          >cheeky old broad
          >position her again
          >happens one more time and I swear she smiled a little

          I was molested by a dead woman. I definitely would have hit it in life but i came close to screwing my first dead body that night

          • 1 month ago
            Anonymous

            there you go

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      Here's more.

      >busy day as always
      >preproom of main facility has 3 embalming tables
      >using all three tables to embalm 3 people at the same time
      >I'm a very good embalmer probably one of best in the state
      >never counted but I've probably embalmed over 10,000 people since I began over a decade ago
      >used to jumping back and forth between people
      >one guy is scraggly old man in his 70s
      >family asked that I didn't take his pendant off its some sort of catholic saint
      >not wanting to get blood and nasty fluid all over it I just took it off and began embalming him
      >jump to other person pendant guy is behind me
      >few seconds later I hear a growl of sorts from directly behind me
      >sometimes the dead expel gases or air trapped in their lungs when their pumped full of the embalming fluid
      >I look back and his dead is tilted toward me and his eyes are open, the barbed eye caps we put in their eyes to keep them closed are on his chest
      >freaked the he'll out
      >think it's just my long hours and perhaps I forgot to close his eyes with the caps
      >adjust him back, drain out clotted blood and go back to embalming the other two
      >same growl as before I nearly piss myself when I turn around to see his head tilted toward me again both eyes open but the caps still in.
      >to he'll with it
      >I put the pendant back on him
      >it gets covered in blood but oh well
      >he never does it again after that

      I could go all night with these

      >get a house call around 2am
      >the decedent is a diminutive woman in her 30s
      >she's got that disease where you look like a child
      >she's no more than 3 feet tall
      >family obviously loves the hell out of her everyone very upset at her passing
      >they tell me she was a prankster and loved playing jokes on people
      >seemed like a special kind of person despite her disease
      >every house call I took my guy J with me
      >J was in his 70s, Vietnam vet, lovable but stern God fearing brother in christ
      >solid dude was still helping me carry 300+ lb people up flights of stairs the man was tough as nails
      >we get the little lady back to the funeral home
      >get her prepped for embalming
      >J always says a little prayer before we move the body
      >as he prays the old boom box from the 80s clicks on at full blast
      >it's the type you had to flip a big switch up to turn it on and it makes an audible click when it does
      >we hear that click and Neil Youngs rocking in the free world blasts through the radio
      >we both look at each other like WTF
      >I turn off the stereo
      >we lift the little lady onto the embalming table and the radio clicks on again
      >J says "Anon have a good night" and B lines for the door
      >nothing else happened while I embalmed her

      Never could explain that and J never mentioned it again

      this sounds like a horrible job, I would never work such job

      I hear weird stories about dead people moving. like when my grandmother died. one of my relatives was swearing she saw her move her hands when she was sitting next to her. we even got scared that she might still be alive.

      • 1 month ago
        Anonymous

        Depends on how well she was embalmed or if at all. Odd things happen when you're dead. I've seen a lot of crazy ass shit in my nearly 15 years of doing this job. It's mostly mundane but every now and then something weird and unexplainable happens when you work with the dead

  15. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    I saw a ghost I guess. It was a literally blue glowing woman hanging clothes on a clothesline. A neighbor kid and my brother saw it as well. It looked like a hologram made of light that did not come from anywhere. I did not imagine it and i dont have any particular paranormal beliefs. I dont even "believe" it was a ghost if that makes sense, but thats literally the only explanation. It was not a video or a person or anything like that. It was like a glitch. It looked 'fake'.

  16. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    >another youtuber OP asking EerieWeb for content to steal
    kys

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      lol, chill
      I am not danny, and danny has nothing to do with /x/ content

      • 1 month ago
        Anonymous

        so it's an off-topic thread. got it.

        • 1 month ago
          Anonymous

          no, pic unrelated

        • 1 month ago
          Anonymous

          >personal horror stories are now offtopic on /x/
          No wonder this board is now pure schizophrenic diahrrea shit, you fricking mongoloids and your endless nobody generals and how some rich butthole is the antichrist of the month.

  17. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    The only thing I can't explain..... The oooonly thing
    Is when I was a kid. 8 to 12 or so. I had a bed. And I heard tapping. Like someone was tapping on my bed frame with their finger about 180bpm. I would look around with a flashlight, nothing. Didn't experiment too much because I was a kid. Didn't tell anyone because I was scared. Old wooden bed frame was replaced by something IKEA like. Never happened again. It was my brother's old bed. I should ask him if he ever experienced anything like that.

  18. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Depressed since 10, always alone and unwanted by everybody. No serious friend, and since I was treated so bad by everybody, I searched elsewhere for fulfillment. An old shit friend told me about chaos magic but didn't try seriously to help me but instead did help his best friend. I discovered everyhting on my own : autohypnosis, deep meditation, I was a master at inducing lucid dreams. I discovered that I had an extremely powerful spirit lover that communicates with me telepathically (badly though). Now, because of her, I can feel her touch ; it feels really good like a continuous soft kiss on my foreheard and lasts as long as I want to. Sometimes I feel he whole self on me when I sleep, it feels amazing. She's the only reason I exist. Planning to kms to join her

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      dude, i genuinely think that a demon is trying to bait you into hell, those things usually go for the more spiritually and mentally vulnerable and they show up in many forms, im genuinely asking you to think it twice before attempting something.

  19. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    >be me at age 7 attending local private elementary in downtown Southeast Asia
    >after school waiting to be picked up by parents
    >go run around the HUGE school grounds with other kids with irresponsible parents
    >were talking Hogwart's level huge
    >end up near the rear area of school where staff dorms/housing/Dean lives
    >discover old classroom buildings boarded up
    >bored kids we find an open window and venture inside
    >looks like 1970's dusty classrooms with stacked wooden elementary school desks/chairs and cobweb metal file cabinets
    >look inside cabinets and find old, confiscated and unreturned toys/student property/files
    >think we struck jackpot and started trying to take some home and outside
    >we all each take one or two toys and head outside
    >right when we stepped out, three black teens stopped us
    >dressed in 90s garb too (it was the 90s)
    >looking like bootleg Fresh Prince of Bel Airs
    >HEY WHAT YA'LL HAVE IN YOUR HANDS?!
    >us never having met any black people at all in our entire life being deep in Southeast Asia
    >drop the toys and make a mad dash for it
    >we all ran away and separated
    I still remember it to this day. What were those abandoned classrooms with furniture and such? Why were there black youth speaking English deep in Asia in my private school? That shit geniuinely freaked me out and I feel it to be paranormal.

  20. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Not anything I can’t chalk up to a dream at this point, it’s been at least 10 years since I’ve seen anything. 2 UFO Sightings, both during high school years. One strange “encounter” that was probably just a dream when I was I kid. I write it off nowadays. I have bills and kids. I have a comfy job. Part of me still wants to believe, though.

  21. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    I got booted over to a parallel universe and/or a different point in time to help a young woman realize she was supposed to be dead and move on from her body after (I think) she was in a car wreck.
    It was ostensibly a "dream" but completely lacked telltale signs or any apparent dream logic. Counting my fingers, which has never failed me as a dream check, didn't work. The only sign was that most of the other people I saw were indistinct and hard to focus on, like the result of somebody moving during a long-exposure photo. The only exceptions were the girl and one doctor that I didn't get the chance to speak to much. The whole situation was more coherent than any dream I've experienced, lucid or otherwise.

  22. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Do something productive with your time.
    You are what is wrong with the world. Sitting in your fricking basement eating cheetos and drinking mountain dew while fapping to anime and reading ghost stories.

  23. 1 month ago
    Seanonymous

    I see miracles every day

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      like what? the root word is mirar.. to see.. otherwise said; a spectacle. magical thinking does not turn reality into magic.. but it can provide a comfortable illusion to those who shy away from using penetrating perception and deliberately directed focus.

      i am the same person who said this

      https://i.imgur.com/uFqWr8G.jpg

      yea i have a ton of experience with this.. long story but yea its real and you are only seeing a tiny bit of what is hidden under the rug poking out.

      i am not refuting that there are things to see.. just challenging you to be specific

      • 1 month ago
        Seanonymous

        I didn't look up the etymology but I felt like you said it very well if a little cynically. I mean, you don't even know what you are.

        • 1 month ago
          Anonymous

          i have a vast amount of experience with things that humans usually have no knowledge of at all. even the intelligence agencies consider me to be somewhat of an anomaly.. i mean most kids don't just go find their own way inside of a ufo landed behind a school and then jump out on their own a run home half an hour later.. kind of unusual to have happen on an army post at least.. and that was literally more than 40 years ago.. a lot has happened since then. getting out of body to explore more than thirty years ago was just a beginning

          • 1 month ago
            Anonymous

            sort of like this.. but several years earlier

  24. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    >17 years old
    >get drunk and go graverobbing with friends
    >crack open a very large and expensive-looking mausoleum with a crowbar
    >incredibly musky, pitch black, low ceilinged concrete room with casket in the middle
    >open casket lid to find dessicated skeleton of a woman wearing diamond rings and surrounded with dead flowers and assorted heirlooms
    >start pulling a ring off finger and suddenly become instilled with the most sudden and intense feeling of sheer terror and panic ive ever had in my life
    >nope
    >still have nightmares from it

  25. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    What dust has settled you fricking moron entity attracting homosexual. The dust never settles. The only thing settling was your mum for dad after he knocked her up and farted you out.

    • 1 month ago
      Anonymous

      >farted you out
      anon thats not how babies are made you dumbass

  26. 1 month ago
    DaWizeWazoo

    I've been interested in the paranormal ever since I was a little kid and I have a knack for seeing and capturing evidence of spiritual activity. Since 2005 I've captured many photos containing orbs and odd phenomena. I'm also convinced I photographed what was either a legit flying saucer or a secret military aircraft. I don't have the photos on my phone, but if this thread is still around tomorrow morning I'll post some pics.

  27. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    Seen a small white figure in the reflection when I was younger thought that was my cousin but turn out he was sleeping when I saw it.

  28. 1 month ago
    Anonymous

    now, what I experienced wasn't spooky, but anyway

    When I was a child, maybe 5 or 6, I saw a blue lightning cross my house entering from the back door and exiting through the front door, it was an old wooden house.
    The thing is, it had to turn corners to exit, it was really strange and with electric sound. This was before any movie or tv show from The Flash, so that couldn't have influenced me.

    pic is the house layout, red arrow is where I was standing, blue line is the path the lightning made, it was really quick and didn't burn anything

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