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ITT: Selling Salt to the dead. I will be leaving in 4 hours to put this myth to test. I have 1kg of salt, and I will be dividing the bag into small pouches.
The theory is, if you set up shop in a cemetary before midnight, the dead will come to you to purchase salt. They will exchange to you a note, which by morning becomes money to be spent within 2 weeks. You must not look at the spirit or suffer a gruesome death.
I will answer any questions to the best of my ability until it is time to leave, then return to you with my findings. Pray for me.
Lets keep the ball rolling!
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Lost Videos Update Thread
-Armin Meiwes tapes (5 screenshots exist, the 3 common ones, one of head in a plastic bucket, and one of the leg being chopped as the arm is in the arm screenshot. There's also a short video - several moments of Meiwes toting meat around, smiling at camera, talking about how difficult it was to do physically; has no audio. An /x/phile saw a police report that contained the 2 new screens, the video and a transcript)
-FULL barbie.avi (presumed fake)
-Wicked Witch of the West Sesame Street episode (aired once in 1976; an /x/phile thinks he may have a copy taped on VHS, is going to check over Christmas)
-"Snuffy's Parents get a Divorce" Sesame Street episode (never aired)
-The 5 Hour Video (presumed fake)
-Christine Chubbuck suicide video (aired once in 1974)
I go someplace when I dream.
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You likely don't remember me, which is fine. I'm forgettable irl, so I am accustomed to that. But some time ago I posted here concerning troubling dreams, wherein I visit the foundry. Or refinery. I know nothing about industrial buildings, why I might dream of one every night and where I'm getting the imagery is a mystery to me.
Literally every night without fail I appear in the same spot, curled up on the floor of what appears to be an abandoned and decaying industrial building. At first it was novel, then became distressing, but while I still talk about it in therapy it's no longer an unwelcome experience. Instead I regard it as a sort of second home. There's nothing especially welcoming about it, but in exploring the foundry I've discovered the layout is persistent, and anything I break or move remains that way in the next dream.
Additionally, the machinery makes no sense. I don't know much about how such machinery works, which is why I figured this was the case, but I'm not an idiot. I know what a gear does, what a piston does. But in the dream the machinery is assembled as though by someone with no conception of what machinery is in general. Gears working against each other, belts driving wheels which drive belts which drive wheels back to the original wheel, with no apparent purpose. It became difficult to accept that my own subconscious was coming up with it.
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Interested in making /x/ more instant? Want to skip the bullshit threads and cut right to what you want to talk about? Post your skype name here and a little about yourself so we can talk about the paranormal, conspiracies, occultism and fortean phenomena together
Interests: Occultism, magic, eastern philosophy, paranormal, horror movies
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anyone on /x/ have rituals or spells for cursing someone? not killing them, but making their life a complete train wreck. lose job, lose house, children get taken away, all that shit.
also, on a semi-related note, does anyone know of a way to curse someone with nightmares and possibly be able to control the content of those nightmares?
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Possible to communicate with the Aesir?
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I see people discussing about how to commune with demons and higher powers on /x/ all the time. So tell me /x/, if they exist, are there any ways that I can interact with the old norse pantheon ie; aesir, vanir, jotunn, etc?
Stories "in the wilderness"
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Second attempt: I really want your creepy stories when hunting, camping, kayaking, climbing, whatever. I want to read them. Here goes mine which is a little lame:
>Be on some pasturelands belonging to a friend of my father (with my father and brother)
>Father friends gives us permission to hunt
>Wildboars have been killing his cattle
>We're hunting for the boars and some hares, hopefully
>At some point in the night we hide behind some scrubs that surround the place were animal drink, more like a really big puddle than anything but I don't know the name in english
>We see a horse go for a drink
>We do see some hares but leave them since we want those boars
>I start to fall asleep (about 30 hours out of sleep)
>My brother wakes me up passing the rifle
>one boar is approaching the... from out of some scrubs and other undergrowth and there's more noise
>it takes me a really long time to actually point and shoot, I cant see shit through the sight because im half asleep
>two shoots (i would later realize one shot went through the intestine and ruined the meat for us, leaving it for the dogs)
> we go down to approach the body
>the rest of the boars are still roaming the scrubs evidently pissed off and emulating as if they were about to charge at us, always retiring at the end
>a shot and the flashlights finally disuade them
>and while they are retiring I notice a shadow running in two legs along them
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