Creepy Unsolved Crimes Thread
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It's that time again, /x/.
Put on your trench-coats and Fedoras and light up a cigarette in a dimly-lit office, it’s time for a creepy unsolved crimes thread.
Unexplained disappearances. Perpetrators vanishing without a trace. “Suspicious” suicides. Bizarre, ritualized murders and messages from an anonymous killer. Indecipherable pieces of evidence. Incomprehensible acts of theft and terrorism. Horrific acts of violence with no apparent motive. Inexplicable or even supernatural elements to crime that defy conventional understanding. Tales of corrupt officials and conspiracies, tampering with evidence and suppressing the truth. Abduction, torture, ritual-murder, human-trafficking, secret societies and more.
Rookie Mode: Post a Wikipedia link.
Veteran Mode: Post a Wikipedia link AND a green-text summary in this thread that explains why the crime/event is so creepy, and inspires people to go and read the Wiki article.
As per usual, I’ll post some great copy-pasta from the previous iterations of this thread to get things started, and to keep this thread alive if things get slow.
Optional Background Music for this Thread:
For a mysterious, Noir-style vibe: http://youtu.be/6Zl5vpy__dQ
For a creepy, spine-tingling vibe: http://youtu.be/qgUVHzghkME
The Skeptic's Experience
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I had an event occur to me, a couple weeks ago, and I've been trying to figure out how to present it to /x/. I am both a skeptic and a believe. I believe in many things but am skeptical of specific occurrences. However, I recently experienced something that left me rattled, at first, but later fascinated by the implications.
I was asleep and was having a vivid dream in which I was being stalked by gnomish creatures that would vanish if I tried to look at them. They followed me home, where my dream self went to sleep. They appeared to me, paralyzed me with soothing whispers, and began draining the life from me through my thumbs (by suckling at them like calves). I panicked and tried to wake up. When I felt my body move enough, I clenched my hands around the neck of the one drinking my left hand. This was when I fully awoke and discovered there was nothing there, except my hand, still trying to choke the thing that wasn't there. I discovered my hand had gone to sleep, as well, and the sensation of it waking up simulated the feeling of something sucking on it.
Now, besides the fact that I had trouble concentrating the rest of the day, several things later occurred to me. The first being that, at its core, my dream was essentially the same as the experiences claimed by alien abductees. Likewise, it's a matter of cultural context. I invest more in the idea of "the good folk" than I do aliens visiting earth, so it would be only natural that this exchange would happen. What this means to me is that while I'm not completely and totally dismissing encounters with either aliens or faeries, I am giving a first-hand experienced explanation for many of them.
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Okay /x/, last night we got some weird text messages.
Well, first we got a phone call. My husband answered, said "hello" a couple of times, then hung up. Nobody there, whatever.
After that they went with the typical "hey baby, hey sexy, btw I'm 18" bullshit, The first few messages were deleted once we thought the spamming was done, so I can't transcribe those, but nothing of importance was said.
When they started up again, we started spamming back, because we're ass-hats with nothing better to do. I attempted to Google the number and the internet said it didn't exist. They were using TextNow or whatever. There were links to it at the end of every message, so I figured that's why I couldn't find the number. But their area code was from Utah, so that's something I guess? I don't know.
It's kind of lame at first, but gets pretty weird really fast.
I feel like I'm forgetting stuff, but here's the text conversation, letter for letter:
Weirdo (9:34pm)- Will u send me a pic of u then I promise I will send u 30$ in the mail tmro or u can pick a place to meet me
Weirdo (9:35pm)- Please please then I will leave u alone I promise
Us (9:36pm)- Hello I am a nigerian prince, and would like you to transfer 80 dollars through western union as good faith money.
Weirdo (9:38pm)- Why ain't u texting me bad pics
Weirdo (9:39pm)- To stop these stupid text pls text sto
Us (9:39pm)- THEN WHO WAS PHONE!?
Weirdo (9:41pm)- Sorry man I'm drunk pls forgive me I will delete ur number
Us (9:43pm)- So who are you trying to reach?
Us (9:44pm)- btw being 18 and drinking is illegal.
Weirdo (9:46pm)- U baby send me a pic of u and I will quit texting u
Us (9:49pm)- So do you speak english or are you just copy/pasting? Also, why do you want to give me 30 dollars? Sounds shady /b/ro.
Weirdo (9:51pm)- If u send me a dirty pic of u I will pay u 30$ or a free blowjob
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/x/, this is starting to get frustrating. I just want to watch a fucking film on a livestream with some /x/philes, is that so much to ask?!
I come here almost every night asking for a livestream, fucking Hell. Fuck this, I'm just going to torrent a film, watch it while eating popcorn marinated with my tears.
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For the longest time, this is how my dreams have begun.
I'll be laying in my bed, in that semi-asleep phase where you're not quite dreaming but not quite awake, and I'll see her. This short, lean, feminine entity, who I somehow know as Phentys, will sit outside my window and press her face and hands to the glass. Almost her entire body is a solid, opaque white, except for her limbs, which fade to black towards their ends. Sometimes she has eyes, sometimes she has a face and hair, sometimes she wears a Japanese fox mask or a plague doctor mask, but most of the time her face is either blank or has a little red heart on it. But no matter where I sleep, Phentys appears without fail.
This has been doing on for about three years now.
From there, each dream is different. Sometimes she'll open my window and come in, lay her hands over my eyes, and "help me" dream. Other times she will stay outside, motionless, until something in the real world jolts me awake and she vanishes. Every now and then, she comes in and talks to me.
When she does that, she helps me out of my body so that I can talk back. I only remember fragments of the conversations we have; often, it varies from politics to religion to music, although I never seem able to bring up the questions about who she is or where she's from. From these conversations, I know only a little bit about her: she's politically neutral, agnostic, and does not seem to enjoy music of any kind. I don't even remember being told her name. I'm beginning to think I came up with it subconsciously, but that's not hugely important.
Sometimes, I remember very specific things she tells me. Often, however, I don't remember the context, and I know she's not always so cryptic, but here's a few things she's said to me anyways.
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I want to achieve some kind of psychedelic experience without the usage of drugs or any other psychoactive substances, and during my search i've found something called Holotropic Breathing
Obviously i have done my research, but id be glad to hear some firsthand experiences from you.
I want to hear your lets call it trip stories, as well as tips and techniques regarding HB, i am eager to try this tonight for myself so I could really use a quick introduction and some feedback from experienced people.
>I've read about its occult roots and connection with OOBE, but what i want to achieve is pure psychedelic experience, without any other strings attached.
I know its not paranormal n shit, but i struggle to find a better board for this post.
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From the government actively poisoning people with fluoride, pharmaceuticals and GMO's, to the banking cartels that keep the people in a system of wage slavery, to alien cover-ups, abductions and related phenomena, to the world being slowly destroyed by our endless pursuit of non-sustainable resources and pollution of the natural world...how the fuck is anyone meant to be happy?
I mean if I cant figure out what is truly happening in the world outside, how can I be happy on the inside? How the fuck can I fully explore my potential in a world that seem's to be hell-bent on keeping me (and you) controlled, subdued, distracted and struggling throughout life?
We are not free.