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TO ANYONE LIVING IN THE UK
There is a petition to try and call another referendum about the EU, with a rule asking for a 60% majority before a decision is made. Yes this is a shitty time, but hopefully there’s still a chance to fix things. The Leave campaign have already gone back on some of their promises before the referendum, so please, if you can, can you sign this? If we get 100 000 signatures parliament have to debate it, so please. Even if you’re not in the UK if you can share this to try and get it out there, that would be fantastic. Here’s the link:
https://petition.parliament.uk/petitions/131215
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Ash Vs Evil Dead (2015)
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Real Human Skull with metal teeth for sale at www.MuseumOddities.com
anatomy medical antiques preserved human skeleton obscure oddities oddity macabre
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[The Smiling Man]
About five years ago I lived downtown in a major city in the US. I’ve always been a night person, so I would often find myself bored after my roommate, who was decidedly not a night person, went to sleep. To pass the time, I used to go for long walks and spend the time thinking.
I spent four years like that, walking alone at night, and never once had a reason to feel afraid. I always used to joke with my roommate that even the drug dealers in the city were polite. But all of that changed in just a few minutes of one evening.
It was a Wednesday, somewhere between one and two in the morning, and I was walking near a police patrolled park quite a ways from my apartment. It was a quiet night, even for a week night, with very little traffic and almost no one on foot. The park, as it was most nights, was completely empty.
I turned down a short side street in order to loop back to my apartment when I first noticed him. At the far end of the street, on my side, was the silhouette of a man, dancing. It was a strange dance, similar to a waltz, but he finished each “box” with an odd forward stride. I guess you could say he was dance-walking, headed straight for me.
Deciding he was probably drunk, I stepped as close as I could to the road to give him the majority of the sidewalk to pass me by. The closer he got, the more I realized how gracefully he was moving. He was very tall and lanky, and wearing an old suit. He danced closer still, until I could make out his face. His eyes were open wide and wild, head tilted back slightly, looking off at the sky. His mouth was formed in a painfully wide cartoon of a smile. Between the eyes and the smile, I decided to cross the street before he danced any closer.
I took my eyes off of him to cross the empty street. As I reached the other side, I glanced back… and then stopped dead in my tracks. He had stopped dancing and was standing with one foot in the street, perfectly parallel to me. He was facing me but still looking skyward. Smile still wide on his lips.
I was completely and utterly unnerved by this. I started walking again, but kept my eyes on the man. He didn’t move. Once I had put about half a block between us, I turned away from him for a moment to watch the sidewalk in front of me. The street and sidewalk ahead of me were completely empty. Still unnerved, I looked back to where he had been standing to find him gone. For the briefest of moments I felt relieved, until I noticed him. He had crossed the street, and was now slightly crouched down. I couldn’t tell for sure due to the distance and the shadows, but I was certain he was facing me. I had looked away from him for no more than 10 seconds, so it was clear that he had moved fast.
I was so shocked that I stood there for some time, staring at him. And then he started moving toward me again. He took giant, exaggerated tip toed steps, as if he were a cartoon character sneaking up on someone. Except he was moving very, very quickly.
I’d like to say at this point I ran away or pulled out my pepper spray or my cellphone or anything at all, but I didn’t. I just stood there, completely frozen as the smiling man crept toward me.
And then he stopped again, about a car length away from me. Still smiling his smile, still looking to the sky.
When I finally found my voice, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind. What I meant to ask was, “What do you want?!” in an angry, commanding tone. What came out was a whimper: “Whaaat…?”
Regardless of whether or not humans can smell fear, they can certainly hear it. I heard it in my own voice, and that only made me more afraid. But he didn’t react to it at all. He just stood there, smiling.
And then, after what felt like forever, he turned around, very slowly, and started dance-walking away. Just like that. Not wanting to turn my back to him again, I just watched him go, until he was far enough away to almost be out of sight. And then I realized something. He wasn’t moving away anymore, nor was he dancing. I watched in horror as the distant shape of him grew larger and larger. He was coming back my way. And this time he was running.
I ran as well
I ran until I was off of the side road and back onto a better lit road with sparse traffic. Looking behind me then, he was nowhere to be found. The rest of the way home, I kept glancing over my shoulder, always expecting to see his stupid smile, but he was never there.
I lived in that city for six months after that night, and I never went out for another walk. There was something about his face that always haunted me. He didn’t look drunk, he didn’t look high. He looked completely and utterly insane. And that’s a very, very scary thing to see.
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Demonology, “Compendium Rarissimum Totius Artis Magicae Sistematisatae per Celeberrimos Artis Hujus Magistros” (Compendium of Magic and Demonology), 1775.
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This blog wouldn’t be complete on Christmas day without a compilation of creepy, vintage Santa Claus photos. I wouldn’t want to sit on their laps!
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MissShadowLovely’s Top 5 picks
“I’m A 911 Operator…” / “The Rasper Book” / “Little Pink Backpack” / “Don’t Mind Me” / “Out With a Bang”
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My Top 15 picks
“Glimpse” / “The Passenger” / “A Perfect Pair” / “Origin” / “Tacit Agreement” / “You’re Not Scared, Right?” / “The Hearse Song” / “I Know You.” / “Where the Bad Kids Go” / “A Sailor Without Two Coins” / “Little Sarah” / “Smile.Dog” / “Cynical Skin” / “The Window” / “Ice Cream Man”
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Miss Lovely’s Legends & Lore
Codex Gigas: The “Devil’s Bible” / “Black Aggie” / “Akkorokamui” / “Yamabiko” / “The Lau” / “Old Yellow Top” / “Nandi Bear” / “Mongolian Death Worm”
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Holder’s
“The Holder of the End” / “The Holder of the Beginning” / “The Holder of Song” / “The Holder of Eternity” / “The Holder of Nothing” / “The Holder of Light” / “The Holder of the Path” / “The Holder of Wealth” / “The Holder of Wisdom” / “The Holder of Life” / “The Holder of Catastrophe”
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Micropasta Monday
“Snap” / “The Dark” / “Any Final Thoughts?” / “Denial” / “Sleep” / “Puzzled” / “White Bridge” / “Mistake” / “Slideshow” / “The Lullaby” / “The Message” / “I Must Type This Sentence ” / “Ice Cream Man” / “ The Victoria Kindergarten Project” / “Stairs” / “Thousands” / “The Window” / “Vault of Humanity” / “Seaweed” / “A Sailor Without Two Coins"
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ABC’s of Creepypasta
A: "The Art of Jacob Emory” / B: “The Blind Man’s Favor” / C: “Crossroads” / D: “Don’t Mind Me” / E: “Evening Routine” / F: “Flicker" / G: "Gateway of the Mind” / H: “Home Sweet Home" / I: "I Used To Be Fearless” / J: “Just a Nightmare” / K: “Kaleidoscope” / L: “Lightning” / M: “Mereana Mordegard Glesgorv” / N: “Never Ending Road” / O: “One Way Doors” / P: “Pitch Perfect” / Q: “Quiet Room” / R “Return To Earth” / S “SuicideMouse.avi” / T “Thought Experiment” / U “Until the End Of Time” / V “Vibrations” / W: “Where the Bad Kids Go” / X: “XY” / Y: “You’re Not Scared, Right?”
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SCP
【SCP FILES】【CLEARANCE: CLASSIFIED 】 / [SCP PROJECT: UNDERGROUND]
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PARANORMAL CREATURES: HELLHOUND
A hellhound is a supernatural creature that can be found in folklore. They usually have black fur, glowing red eyes, super strength and speed, a foul odor and sometimes even the ability to talk. Certain legends say that if you stare into a hellhounds eyes 3 or more times, then you will surely die. They are often associated with the entrance to the afterlife. In european legends simply even hearing a hellhounds howl maybe an omen or cause of death.
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Enjoy these. None of these are jump scares, don’t worry.
DARK SHADOW FIGURE SOBBING: A person walks into a room and sees a dark shadow figure sitting on the floor with it’s head in it’s lab, he promptly walks out and walks back in a couple minutes later. What he sees next, is something you’re going to have to watch to figure out.
DEMON HANDS: Hands, hundreds of them growing out of walls. It looks like a scene straight out of Grave Encounters (startling content)
THE CAT WITH HANDS: Don’t watch this at midnight is all I’m telling you
I HAVE THE BODY OF A PIG: Some paranormal investigators found some startling EVP. The end of this video will increase the creepiness.
BOY ATTACKED BY GHOST: Towards the end where something attempts to drag him by the leg *shivers*
FALLEN ANGEL: Two men find a trail of feathers and find an emaciated humanoid figure behind the bushes
ELISA LAM: You probably have heard about this case, but the body of this girl was found in the hotel’s water tank not too long after this. Do you see the strange hand motions she’s making? And who on earth is she talking to?
GHOST SCREAMING IN A HAUNTED HOTEL: Sounds of screaming coming from an empty room
NO THROUGH ROAD: A bunch of boys explore a seemingly endless road, they find a few bunny corpses along the road
POSSESSION AT A STORE: Look at the glass door, right when he hits the floor. You can see the reflection of something coming out of his body.
If you like this, perhaps you’ll like the 10 creepy audio recordings
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Cryptid Spotlight: Mothman
Mothman is a humanoid moth-like creature reportedly seen in the Point Pleasant area of West Virginia from November 15, 1966 to December 15, 1967. The first newspaper report was published in the Point Pleasant Register dated November 16, 1966, titled “Couples See Man-Sized Bird…Creature…Something”.
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Mothman was named after the villain “Killer Moth” in the Batman TV series that was popular at the time that Mothman was first reported in 1966. All the witnesses reported was a brown human shape with wings. Not much that described a moth specifically.
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