I wish you’d actually right this into a book. Get it published. This is great man. Im very sorry bout your brothers.

Thanks homies, and yeah LTB I’ve been considering publishing it up. Even if a publisher won’t accept it due to it being so odd and not mainstream style storytelling, I can use companies like IUniverse who publish your shit for cash. Its official too, with an ISBN number and everything. Beats having to go through the middleman. But it can be pricey.

And Slum, I think labelling myself a skeptic was the wrong choice. One of my philosophies is that the universe is just simply insane. I believe in what my gut tells me about those things I saw and felt. I’m just trying to understand stuff at my own pace. Too open-minded for a skeptic, too down to earth to pin it all on religion.

Bring on the ariens!

my mom had weird shit happen when she was a teen she was having lunch at a fast food place and there was tables outside and next to the table was the parking lot and a car could park right next to the tables..my mom was eating  and she felt something pushing her out of her seat.She told her friend that something is telling me not to sit in this spot. They got up from the table and moved to another spot . A lady came out to sit down and sat in the same spot that my mom had been sitting.All of a sudden a car came crashed into the table and ran over that lady where my mom was sitting..dont know if she was dead or alive but thats crazy shit..another time she said she was in a hotel room and a figure came up to the foot of her bed and told her to go look out the window..she was scared shitless and watched the figure dissapear from the ground up..one time when i was a kid when i lived in long beach we had a one story house across from a park. i was sleeping in my bed and something kept touching my feet over and over i felt someone touching the bottom of my foot .I ran out of my room into my parents room and into their bed, sleeping between the two of them.The doorway the on the other side of the room and while in bed i could see the dark hallway.My parents were sleeping now I was too scared to sleep.I was just watching the hallway hoping whatever was out there wouldnt come in my parents room.As I was staring at the doorway i could see a black tall figure as tall as the doorway peak around the corner and look at me for a few seconds and then it disappeared and never seen it ever again.Dont know what is was but scares the shit out of me to this day…all true shit

Slumerican502 said
Check this shit out, dude makes phone calls to his family after he dies.

 

 

 

A little over a year ago, on the 12th of September at 4:22 in the afternoon, a commuter train crashed in San Fernando Valley in California. The train wreck was a tragic loss of 25 lives, one of which was 49 year-old Charles. E. Peck. The tragic loss of life was not enough, however, to keep him from making 35 phone calls from his cell phone to family members over the course of the next 12 hours. It was indeed an eerie afterthought when the body was discovered and the coroner ruled that Peck had died instantly during the wreck.

The first call happened shortly after the wreck, but when Pecks family answered the phone, all they could hear was a strange disembodied and unintelligible static bleeding through. Imagine receiving a phone call from someone you dont know is dead or alive repeatedly, knowing they were likely injured or possibly in a world between worlds, then as you answer the phone hearing only static. You yell into the phone, trying to get a hold of the voice behind the chaos coming through the earpiece, only to have it cut out. A few minutes after you hang up the phone, it rings again. The name on the caller ID is the missing person. This is exactly what happened to several of Pecks family members over the net 12 hours. It should be noted that Pecks phone only contacted people he had felt close to in life, though several contacts were in Pecks phone book.

His son, his fiance, his stepmother, his sister, and his brother were all contacted, but were unable to get anything beyond the haunting static. There is no known cell phone error or glitch that would cause this to happen automatically without some compelling external force.

Charles Pecks family kept getting the impression that he was calling them over and over to let them know he was okay. Is that what he was doing? Perhaps he was unaware of his own death, and wanted to comfort his loved ones and discover the nature of his predicament. It was, however, the signals from his phone that eventually allowed authorities to discover his body hidden amongst the trains wreckage. Though the body was discovered, his phone is missing to this day.

In a world where some people find it more and more difficult to subsist without their cell phones, are we going to find that technophiles must have their gadgets even beyond the grave? Consider this, ghosts are always seen wearing the clothing they did in life. Is it beyond belief then to estimate that the ghost is not just the body itself, but the perception a person has of themselves continuing into the grave? If our own perceptions include the clothes we wear, could it then also include the items we carry to communicate? How far of a stretch is it, then, that a human being would consider a cell-phone a part of their identity? The next time you get a phone call from an unknown number, and hear nothing but static on the other end, it may be worthwhile to remember the story of Charles Peck.

 

Homie, they also never found my brother’s cell phone that he took with him that night. 

holy fuckin shit that mermaid thing is creepy as fuck..that shit would scare the fuck out me chillin underwater in that shit..fuck mermaids…haha

Not real but well made.

Anyone seem Dagon?

is it possible that ‘paranormal’ experiences like that dreaded feeling that you should move from a certain spot and then something happens in that spot after you have moved are our own brains using something we understand to explain something we cannot conciosuly comprehend?

i mean, we use such a small portion of our brain, could it be possible thatother parts are unlocked with certain cues but because we are unused to how they work they act in a way will understand, like a feeling of pure dread or imaging something only we cans ee to get us to move?