Countdown zu Halloween

Ein Traum, nur ein Traum. Aber auch ich war davon aufgewacht. Vielleicht findet ihr es ja spannend.

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Der leicht fehlgelaufene Halloweenscherz

Es hat eine Weile gedauert, bis ich nachts wieder schlafen konnte ohne schreiend aufzuwachen. Sehr lange war ich nicht in der Lage, es irgendwem überhaupt zu erzählen

Und ehrlich gesagt, konnte ich am Ende auch nicht mehr sagen, ob diese Geschichte jemals wirklich geschehen war oder ich sie von Anfang an nur geträumt hatte.

Es ist nämlich so, dass keine der ortsüblichen Zeitschriften darüber berichtete und auch im Internet fand ich nichts, also bin ich mir nicht mehr sicher das es echt war.

Aber von vorn.

Es war so kurz vor Halloween, als meine Tochter des nachmittags beschloss, noch einmal mit dem Zug zu einer Freundin zu fahren. Es war ein schöner, heller Oktobertag, also dachte ich mir nichts dabei als ich es ihr erlaubte.

Was für ein folgenschwerer Fehler.

Zu dem Zeitpunkt als es schon langsam auf die Dämmerung zuging, überkam mich ein seltsames Gefühl und ich wurde unruhig.

Eltern kennen dieses Gefühl vermutlich. Man spürt das etwas nicht in Ordnung ist, aber man kann es nicht benennen.

Da ich aber ein cooler Vater sein wollte, beschloss ich, meine Tochter eben nicht stalkermäßig anzurufen um zu fragen, ob alles in Ordnung ist. Immerhin ist sie auch schon 14 und wenn Daddy ständig anruft, findet sie das uncool.

Vor allem wenn sie bei ihren Freundinnen ist.

Als aber einige Zeit später dieses Gefühl noch verstärkt wurde, durch einen blutroten Himmel und lautes Hundegebell und es mir vorkam, als würden sämtliche Hunde der Nachbarschaft gleichzeitig durchdrehen, griff ich doch zum Telefon.

… nichts.

Ungläubig schaute ich auf mein Handy und rief meine Frau.

„Hey, ruf Du mal unser Kind an.“

„Warum soll ich?“ Meine Frau schaute mich fragend an.

„Mach bitte, ich möchte nur sichergehen dass sie gut bei ihrer Freundin angekommen ist. Aber mein Handy scheint tot zu sein.“

Ich wollte meine Frau nicht mit meiner aufkommenden Panik anstecken.

„Okay mein Schatz, moment“ sagte sie und verschwand Richtung Schlafzimmer zu ihrem Handy.

Kurz darauf stand sie schon wieder vor mir und sah nun auch schon etwas besorgt aus, „das ist aber komisch“ meinte sie, die Stirn kräuselnd auf ihr Handy schauend.

Ich ahnte schlimmes. „Sag nicht, dein Handy ist auch tot?“ fragte ich sie ungläubig.

Sie drehte ihr Handy in der Hand hin und her, als könne sie damit plötzlich wieder Netz haben, aber nichts geschah.

Ich sah wie ihr ein Gedanke kam und zuckte innerlich zusammen, als sie sagte „los, schnapp dir deine Jacke, wir gehen zum Bahnhof.“

So ganz wohl war mir nicht. Vor allem als wir vor die Tür traten und der Himmel irgendwie so anders aussah als sonst. Aber meine Frau schien dies gar nicht zu registrieren.

Wortlos gingen wir zur Straßenbahn.

Von weitem schon, sahen wir das da viel zu viele Menschen waren.

„Sieht ja aus wie eine Zombieinvasion“ scherzte meine Frau.

Mir war nicht zum lachen zumute, also grunzte ich nur vor mich hin, zog mir die Kapuze über den Kopf und ging weiter.

Meine Frau schaute mich argwöhnisch an.

„Mir ist kalt“ log ich sie an.

In Wahrheit war mir übel, weil mir die Szene die sich vor uns aufbaute tatsächlich schon sehr seltsam vorkam.

Ich hatte mich nicht geirrt.

Als wir ungefähr fünfzig Meter vor der Straßenbahnhaltestelle waren, überkam uns nackte Panik.

Hauptsächlich hatten wir beide sofort wahnsinnige Angst um unser Kind, welches vermutlich nun schon auf dem Heimweg war und diese Haltestelle war der Endpunkt, wenn sie aus dem Zug ausgestiegen war.

Der Anblick der sich uns bot, war schwer zu definieren.

Rechts von uns stand ein Bus voll mit schreienden Mädchen und um den Bus herum standen gefühlt hunderte Menschen, die alle schauen wollten was passiert ist.

Vor dem Bus, nur wenige Meter weiter links stand, mitten auf der Kreuzung die Straßenbahn.

Mehrere junge Männer, schienen mit einer braunen Plane den Einblick ins innere des letzten Wagens verbergen zu wollen.

Das nützte leider nichts, da sich die Tür öffnete.

Mir wurde schlecht.

Wir waren nur noch ungefähr zehn Meter von der Bahn weg und nun verstand ich warum die Mädchen kreischten als hätten sie den Teufel persönlich gesehen

Es war geradezu grauenhaft.

Meine Frau, der das öffnen der Straßenbahntür nicht entgangen war, trat zu mir und umklammerte mich. „Unsere Tochter wird bald hier sein“ sagte sie mit angsterfüllter Stimme.

„Was für eine scheisse geht denn da ab?“

Ich versuchte genaueres zu sehen und trat instinktiv einen Schritt nach vorn. Entsetzt hielt meine Frau mich fest.

„Du spinnst wohl, bleib hier“ sagte sie.

Ich schaute zu dem Bus, aus dem jetzt die Mädchen kreischend und schreiend herauskamen und davon liefen. Ein paar der Passanten tat es ihnen gleich und kurz darauf standen wir nur noch zu zweit der grauenvollen Szene gegenüber.

Wir konnten nicht fliehen, immerhin galt es jetzt einen Weg zu finden, wie wir unser Kind sicher vom Bahnhof abholen konnten, ohne diesen Freaks zu nahe zu kommen.

Aber waren das nun wirklich nur harmlose Freaks oder war da gerade ein Massaker geschehen. Und wollten wir es wirklich herausfinden?

Zwischenzeitlich war der ganze Platz voll Polizisten und deren Autos, die sich nun darauf vorbereiteten den Wagon zu stürmen. Sie kamen zu uns, um uns zu verscheuchen.

„Wir warten auf unser Kind“ schrie meine Frau den einen Polizisten, der sie am Arm nehmen und wegführen wollte, ins Gesicht,

„Das können Sie uns im Polizeiauto erzählen, da sind sie in Sicherheit. Aber nicht hier “ sagte er und zog sie mit.

„Sicherheit, das klingt gut“ sagte ich und folgte den beiden, nicht ohne jedoch genau nun hinzuschauen wie ein Typ mit einer Art Sturmgewehr aus der Tür trat und die Polizisten angriff.

Aus seiner Waffe kam rote Flüssigkeit. Und er begann wie irre zu lachen.

„Was zum Geier ist das?“ Ich wollte das sehen und blieb stehen, während die Polizisten das Feuer auf ihn eröffneten.

Er fiel mit einem lauten Geräusch um.

Aus dem inneren der Straßenbahn ertönte dämonisches Gelächter und es wurde still.

Außer den bellenden Hunden war nicht mehr zu hören.

Plötzlich klingelte mein Handy.

„Papa, darf ich heute bei meiner Freundin schlafen? Ihre Mutter ist einverstanden. Hier rede du mit ihr.“

Meine Frau riss mir das Handy aus der Hand und schrie hinein „Bist Du in Ordnung? Ist bei Dir alles okay?“ und fing vor Erleichterung an zu weinen.

Während sich die Straßenbahntür schloss und die Bahn sich langsam in Gang setzte.

Ich sah wie die braune Plane herunterfiel und die Polizisten wie versteinert dastanden.

In der Bahn stand der Irre, mit seiner blutrote Flüssigkeit verspritzenden Waffe und winkte.

Ende.

Ist das wirklich das Ende?

Ich weiß nicht mehr, wie wir an diesem Tag nach Hause gekommen sind.

Meine Frau hat nie über dieses Erlebnis gesprochen und wenn ich damit anfangen wollte, mir jedes mal das Thema abgeschnitten.

Vielleicht hab ich es nur geträumt oder aber irgendwo da draußen rennt ein Irrer herum, mit einer Wasserpistole voller blutähnlicher Flüssigkeit und versetzt die Menschen in Angst und Schrecken.

The Chinese governmental Experiments

experiment facility…

It all started when me and my friends went to a government facility through underground tunnels. They were quite drunk and we just went along and had no goal where we were going. So after half an hour we had found some tunnels near a destroyed building in town. And since we had no idea and wanted some fun, we went inside and moved for little bit. Strangely enough the tunnel was lighten up in the middle of the night but i was sure that it was pitch black when we looked at it from outside.

So after continues walking we came out in another destroyed building were the way went upwards and the building became more and more… built again. Only the downstairs and three floors were destroyed. As if it was covering something.

So we reached the fourth floor and now everything was lighten up and several ways and floors were up ahead. Some of my friends just walked to random doors with their girls and just did their things. In no time they were all gone and i was standing alone in the floor, not knowing where to go until i heard a scream. One of the girls had tripped over metal and fell a floor down. She had broken her both blegs and blood was dripping from one of them. I walked downstairs to check her, picked her up and i started walking with her in my hands to the hospital. Atleast that was what i thought. Suddenly the entire building was full of chinese guards and i started to hear more and more screams. As if the others were caught. Since the guards were chinese, i knew what scums they were under the current leader. They would torture and kill us if we would get caught too. It was very dangerous now.

So i slowly looked around corners, avoided their shadows and turned in seconds to small corners so we wouldnt get caught. It was really nerve wrecking. And i almost was caught by a guard when i stood in a very dark corner with the girl still in my hands. The guard was straight looking at me as if i was caught but then turned around and started walking away. Than he looked back again, as if he only moved to see if the darkness would move. And he came back running towards us and before he would get us, he backed away. We couldnt understand what that was about but we knew that if we moved an inch, he would see us. After a breath taking moment, he walked away and looked suspiciously back until he dissapeared in a corner. This happend downstairs at the destroyed construction side were i was about to had back through the tunnel. There was no other way out without getting caught, so i used the tunnel.

The bleeding had stopped but the girl went unconscious and i needed to place her somewhere safe to check ahead. So i decided to leave her in the dark spot and went down the tunnel. But now even i got confused. The tunnel was broken into four other parts and looked exactly like the floors in the fourth floor in the building. But when i looked back, the path behind me was gone. There was no going back and the girl was nowhere to be found. So i decided to walk straight through the tunnel again and without choosing a path. I just walked through the middle path and ten meters after it, there was a door. The door was made from thick metal and slightly open. However after i opened it, i found myself in a room with over thirty other people. They all looked at me and asked how i got in here without the actual door to open. I looked back and saw that i came through the wall but a meter to the right, there was the slightly open metal door. Five people were trying to push the door open but it was not moving an inch and they seemed in panic. One at the door said that its about to get midnight and we all need to go to bed immediatley. Then they just all went to their beds in the room. There were thirty beds and all in white sheets. However one of them was really panicking and said „its about to happen as every night, quickly find a bed and sleep“ I had no idea what was about to happen until i went to some other rooms. Some really ugly looking monsters appeared from nowhere and began to sniff their way to the people.

I didnt knew what to do and woke one guy up, telling him what the fuck was wrong in this place. He was just screaming at me and asking why i woke him up. He yelled that everyone who is awake at midnight would be eaten by those savage beasts because of their fear. So i asked why they feared them and he yelled that if you sleep or lay down in these beds, they wont see you but still sniff around until dawn. So before i would be eaten or killed, i said sorry to him and threw him out of the bed to the ground. I layed down and closed my eyes. Just in that very moment those monsters came into the room and started to sniff the beds. Some of them straightly bit on the beds and killed a few. This was too risky for me. I jumped up from my bed and threw it to the monsters. A few others did the same and held them off. Two others and i saw that the door was suddenly made from wood. It could be smashed open but when i looked past the door, a lot more of them were coming.

There was no escape and shortly before i was about to be killed by them, i was backed against the same wall from which i came and found myself outside. The metal door was now from wood and when i opened it, the exact same people came out one by one. Some of them had missing limbs or bleeding faces and broken bones. However no one knew who i was and they seemed to ignore me before sprinting out.

An alarm went off and lights went red. From nowhere there came a bunch of people and guards tried to shoot or take them back into the building. However a lot escaped and when i went back to the main tunnel, the girl was till there but fine. The broken legs were gone. Still not knowing what was going on, i picked her up after failing to wake her up and i ran with her out of the building.

There was huge mess going on. Everywhere was the police and even the chinese leader trying to get the media away.

It happend that the building was a secret experiment facility in which toxic nerve gas was used on people. People which were kidnapped or reported as missing a decade ago. It happend that by opening the metal door, something went wrong with the gas in the floor. The people snapped out of their insanity and ran towards exit. But still there was no explanation on how the injuries had happend to the bodys of the missing people. Was the gas really just a gas or went something completely different down there?…

It seemed the entire chinese government was falling apart because it happened in more than one secret facility. As for my friends, they all died. i saw their faces burned off or missing. I dont know what happend to them. It seemed as if their faces got bitten off or ripped to shreds. We were careless. This was big news for the entire world.

Neues zur Bewusstheit im Traum/Astral

Hallo Zusammen, wie die Überschrift schon sagt geht es um Neues aus der Traum und Astralgegend zum Thema Bewusstsein. Letzter Zeit konnte ich durch ein paar unbewusste Tests (durch Suggestionen ins Unterbewusstsein) eine weitere Variante zur verbesserten Bewusstseinskontrolle im Traum sowie Astralebene erlangen. Dabei wurde mir klar, dass Bewusstsein aus einem anderen Winkel betrachtet werden … Weiterlesen „Neues zur Bewusstheit im Traum/Astral“

Die üblen Geschmackssträume

Hallo Zusammen, In diesem Blog soll es um eine gewisse Art von Traum gehen, welche Geschmäcker im Mund während des Traumes verursacht. Allerdings sind diese Geschmackssorten eine sehr eklige und abstoßende Variante. Diese Sorte von Traum ist äußerst selten und kommt vielleicht alle Zehn Jahre einmal vor, wenn überhaupt. Es kann jedoch bei jedem Individuell … Weiterlesen „Die üblen Geschmackssträume“

Erinnerungsteil: Das Sortieren von Seelen und suchen von Mitgliedern

Hallo Zusammen, In diesem Erinnerungsteil geht um das Aussortieren von Seelen durch sehr sehr spezielle Tests, welche korrekt absolviert werden mussten. Wurde der Test versagt, so wurde die jeweilige Seele in seine Untergruppe samt Planeten eingeteilt. Dabei hatten die Seelen nicht viel zu melden, da sie sowieso schon von Gefängnisplaneten kamen und keine Erinnerungen hatten … Weiterlesen „Erinnerungsteil: Das Sortieren von Seelen und suchen von Mitgliedern“

My Killing Adventures and so on

Hello there audience,

this is the care taker from the mountains. Today i would like to share a few of my best moments while i chew some human meat fresh from town.

It was a very success summer for my food rations. A lot of tourists entered my hunting area. I thought i was about to loose my food and jump to raw animals again but no. I got more of the dumb people which hear the news about constant dissapearings and show themselves just to dissapear as well.

I must say that human flesh from young bodys are the best. Specially from woman. They taste like chicken wings when i season them with animal fat and blood from the cows.

But how do i prepare them ? How do i keep the bodys and why hasnt anyone found me yet ? Well because there is no one alive to tell the story! hahahaha! That makes me laugh out loud.

First of, its easy to hunt humans. Most of them are so trustworthy when i show up as a hitch hiker who lost his dog a moment ago. And after some of them offer me help. I just hit them with my cleaver straight in their necks… Of course theres always yelling and screaming but that stops when i hit them the second time and chop their head off. Now resistance is always there but this is MY hunting area. There are always traps in which they fall from panic. In the end they always die and i drag their bodys along the paths back to my special room 😉

I got even hit once and a group of five people had me but they made a mistake. They didnt tied my hands good enough and i could escape and than kill them all when they tried to run for it. It was truly one hell of a fun night to cut them to pieces and drink their blood. Very fresh blood gives me the feeling of being a normal person again. In the end im faster and stronger than any human ..

You know i wasnt always like this, killing people and eating them. I was just out of meat one day and my body parts were rotting too. So i needed parts to replace them and using animal parts wasnt any good. I needed to be exotic and use the skin of beautiful young woman and children, the strong arms of black men and children faces to sometimes become a clown for my victims. So they would get scared and mke more mistakes. Specially at night. But thats another story.

I kill my prey when they are in terror or have completely trust in me. Like this the fun gets always to its max. Im about to change my left arm and back muscles again with the meat i have stored from that summer in my fridge.

I need to prepare the instrument while i eat some more human flesh. Excuse me but i got to go now. Gotta clean the computers keyboard too now. Everywhere blood and hairy skin..

Come to the mountains my friends, we go to my special place were you can experience life from a whole new perspective. And bring your children too. My pigs like their bones.

Gedankenkontrolle eines Planeten – Wie es über die geistliche Welt inszeniert wird

Hallo Zusammen, heute geht es darum wie über die geistliche Welt der Großteil der Menschen oder sagen wir Lebewesen auf einem Planeten kontrolliert und gelenkt werden. Hierbei kommt es ebenso auf die Sorte der geistlichen Wesen an und welches Interesse sie verfolgen. Die Interessen können Versklavungen und sehr oft die Niederhaltung der Schwingung auf den … Weiterlesen „Gedankenkontrolle eines Planeten – Wie es über die geistliche Welt inszeniert wird“

Erinnerungsteil: Die Macht der geistigen Welt auf sich Selbst und „Darunter“

Hallo Zusammen, In diesem Teil geht es um einen weiteren Abschnitt, in welcher sich die geistige Welt teilweise selbst zerstört und die darunterliegenden Welten mitreißt. In solch einem Szenario ist ein großer Teil der dritten Dimension als inkarnationswelt nicht mehr möglich, da schlichtweg jeder Planet nur brennt und völlig zerstört ist. Allerdings gilt dies nur … Weiterlesen „Erinnerungsteil: Die Macht der geistigen Welt auf sich Selbst und „Darunter““

Erinnerungsteil: Destabilisierung von Universen durch geistliche Welt

Hallom Zusammen, in diesem Blog geht es um die Situationen aus der geistlichen Welt und wie diese den Gesamteinfluss auf das Universum selbst haben. Ebenso auch allen im jeweiligen Universum erhältlichen Dimensionen und Welten. Die geistige Welt hat eine massive Bedeutung wenn es um die Regeln und Normen der höheren und niederen Dimensionen geht. Ohne … Weiterlesen „Erinnerungsteil: Destabilisierung von Universen durch geistliche Welt“

The Hole under our Floor – Horror Story

…and the hole in the floor

It is august the sixth. Me and my girlfriend bought ourselves a nice house in the middle of a forest. It is quiet, looks beautiful outside and its just a ten minute drive to town. Strangely no one else is living in the forest. We got the house for quite a cheap price and it didnt looked old or had any mysteries around it.

None had been killed or went missing they had told us when we took a look for it. But we were wrong. They had lied to us and something was wrong with that cursen house when i first saw that giant tree next to it. It had no leaves. All other trees had leaves but nothing grew around the house itself. It was rather mud and sand. The plants and even the grass didnt grew a few meters next to the house. We asked what was wrong but the estate agent told us that it was built that way to prevent something from entering. When i asked what he meant he joked about a monster living inside the tree that would hunt new owners but in the end he didnt knew either. We all brushed it off as „well doesnt matter, just makes it easier for us to grow plants“.

A week later we were living the dream. Atleast we thought that. Everything was going well. We had fun building our stuff around the house and even began to grew some weed in the new garden. It was all fine until one day, i fell two stairs down the hallway and crashed on the wooden floor.

My girl rushed to me to check if i was fine and we had a quick laugh. However the floor was broken, atleast a small part of it. We didnt knew that the house had a basement or anything else because the agent told us that there was none. However after we took out the wooden planks from the ground, a one and a half meter wide hole was visible and god knew how deep it would go. There was a wooden ladder but who would ever use that ? It did not looked safe at all.

Maybe we would find a treasure from the previous owners i thought. Maybe gold i asked my girl. She laughed and said „Sure ..its gonna be gold“ Before we would head inside to check whats down there, we would need equipment to secure ourselves. Equipment we not had. The ladder wouldnt be enough. So we let the hole open and called the agent to ask what the hole is about. Strangely he told us to not know any hole and rather stuttered some stuff we couldnt understand until he hang up.

So we decided to leave it until tomorrow and went to bed because it was already late. That was the first night when i began to hear noises from somewhere. A humming voice and ssteps downstairs. As if someone was inside. I woke up my girl and she listened too but told me that nothing was there. But i was still hearing it and went to check it with a baseball bat. Slowly i was walking downstairs and expected robbers or someone who had broke in. But nothing. I only saw the open hole and for a quick second i thought that i saw myself standing there and jumping. I was just imagining things right ? The voice had stopped and i was standing infront of the whole, looking down. But than i heard my girl scream inside the bedroom.

I rushed upstairs and ripped the door open just to see that she was in the corner and begging to not hit her with the bat. I couldnt understand and grabbed her, asking whats wrong. She was crying and was afraid of me. What on earth was going on ? I told her that i saw myself jumping down the hole and than heard the scream. She told me that i came in and dragged her out of bed and was ready to hit her with the bat. But before that happend, i came in the room and the other „me“ vanished. She than run to the corner and held her face closed because she didnt wanted to see it.

I told her that it wasnt me and that we should get out of the house quickly. I grabbed her hand and we went downstairs close by. However when we came close to the hole, there was strong urge to get away from there. It was blocking our way out. But we had no choice so we both jumped over it but she missed to grab my hand and fell inside. After that, i fell unconscious..

I woke up back in my bed with my girl by my side as if nothing happend. Was it all just a dream ? .. As i walked downstairs, i saw the hole .. it was not a dream. Something very dark was going on..

Part 2 follows shortly.

Erinnerungsteil: Bau der Universen/Das Außerhalb der universellen Quellen

Hallo Zusammen, In diesem Erinnerungsteil geht es um eines der ersten Erinnerungen, welche ich inmitten der ganzen Reihe bekam. Es ist wohl eines der absolut Schwierigsten zu beschreiben. Ich war in dieser Erinnerung ein Teil eines Ozeans voller Licht. Die Welt war unglaublich hell schimmernd und es waren ebenso andere da. Alle waren größer als … Weiterlesen „Erinnerungsteil: Bau der Universen/Das Außerhalb der universellen Quellen“

Satanic Party Part 2

PArt 2 of the Satanic Party

… The drug began to kick in and my vision widened. I started to feel extremely euphoric and and was laughing the whole time. The people around me were in the same state too and began to make out with each other. That was the very first time i had felt this good. Loud music was played by a DJ and we all just started dancing and having fun. Karl was making out with one of the girls and i couldnt contain myself either so i went to a group of those naked girls and we made out just like that. I didnt knew that it would be this easy but after twenty minutes the drug made us all feel horny like never before.

Suddenly the entire room was undressing themselves and started to make out and fuck each other. It was like a huge gang bang which i never had seen before. Now everyone was naked including the billionaire guy and he had like five girls around him. Since the drug was so effective i dint gave a damn either and wanted to jump on those girl with which i had made out. But something else caught my attention before that. Karl did go down a hallway with some of the girls and didnt came back for a while. I thought he would have his fun until after two hours he still didnt came back.

Now the DJ began to undress himself too and screamed over the mic „NOW LET THE REAL PARTY BEGIN“. If that already wasnt the real party, what was it then? After the DJs words, a fire extinguish system on the ceiling began to play some strange noises. It was as if a baby was screaming or a guy ? And everyone laughed and openend their mouths while they threw the masks on the ground. Now what ?

A huge pile of red water began to rain down and the people screamed and laughed and fucked at the same time as if theres no tomorrow. As soon as it landed on me, i noticed that it wasnt just red water but blood. It was raining blood and those people drank it with their mouths open like it was alcohol or liquid gold. I didnt knew what to think and do and my mood changed fast to being creeped out. Everyone was now looking like a demon and the entire room was covered in blood. I ran to the bathroom and vomitted. I couldnt take it and Karl was still missing. could it be that it was …? No! There was just no way i thought.

I needed to stay somehow cool and wait until i could get out. There as no exit until the party was over. Atleast from all the places i had checked to exit. No one would let anyone out until the show was over. But it seemed that i was the only one who wanted to leave. After i came back from the bathroom, everyone had their masks back on and now they really looked like demons from a horror movie. Even the naked girls had now a mask on. How had everyone found their mask in such scenario i asked myself. The floor was bloody as hell and maybe it was because of the drug that i saw everyone watching me. I didnt knew and so i just picked a random mask and put it on.

The music had stopped and now the billionaire guy announced loud „AND NOW TO THE BIG FINALLY“

Suddenly a room opened i couldnt believe my eyes. It was Karl and Dexter bound to Chair naked and they were bleedig from their hands. They cried and yelled for help but everyone else was just laughing. I was in a state of shock, was this a part of the show ? Were they acting ? I tried to not freak out and the state of shock helped me to do so.

They brought them into the middle of the room and three robe wearing people brought three with red cloth covered tables with various instruments to the room as well. There was a bunch of knifes, scalpels, screwdrivers, axes, pencils, glowing iron and more. They were about to be tortured to death and everyone knew that. And what could i do before it all would start ? I would be killed as well if i tried to free them and let alone try to run away. The drug was making me crazy and i couldnt think straight. Then one of the robe guys said loud in a deep voice „LET US BEGIN“ and he took a knife from the table and slowly began to cut out a piece of dexters shoulder. He screamed in pain and everyone laughed and grabbed an instrument too. I was probably the only one left without an instrument to hurt them. Dexter and Karl saw me standing there with the mask but they didnt say anything. They knew i would be killed too and that i was there only hope. After everyone had grabbed an instrument, the group looked at me all together. I didnt knew what was going on but i knew that they wanted me to grab the last weapon. It was a scalpel. After i slowly reached and grabbed it, the robe guys went off and all the people in the room circeled dexter and Karl for the beginning event.

What than happend would haunt me for the rest of my life ..

To be continued …

Die Augenwischerei der „spirituellen“ Szene

Hallo Zusammen, es geht heute darum, dass viele „spirituelle Heiler“ oder wie sie sich gern nennen, die Leute zu ihren Gunsten ausnutzen. Dabei werden vorallem diejenigen ausgebeutet, welche absolut wenig Ahnung von der Materie haben und sich wie in Religionen etwas einreden oder einbilden lassen. Hierzu nennen wir ein paar Beispiele: Das denken an „Nichts“ … Weiterlesen „Die Augenwischerei der „spirituellen“ Szene“

Multidimensionale Kommunikation mit anderen Spezien – Traumnacht

Hallo Zusammen, Ich berichte heute über einen weiteren Traum, welcher durchaus interessant war, da ich die Möglichkeit hatte etwas anderes sehen zu können. Ich befand mich auf einem veränderten Gelände meiner alten Schule wieder und es waren auch sehr viele dort versammelt. Ich wusste zwar nicht wieso aber angeblich fand dort eine Geburtstagsfeier statt. Nach … Weiterlesen „Multidimensionale Kommunikation mit anderen Spezien – Traumnacht“

Kontrollieren böse Aliens die Welt im Geheimen?

Hallo Zusammen, Es geht heute um die Klarifikation, ob die Regierungen wie von manchen Verschwörern gesagt, von reptiloidartigen Wesen kontrolliert werden. Ich sage vorab, dass die folgenden Dinge von mir Selbst über der spirituellen Ebene sowie der 3D Ebene beobachtet wurden und ich hier meine Erkenntnis teile. Um die Antwort zu filtern müssen vorab ein … Weiterlesen „Kontrollieren böse Aliens die Welt im Geheimen?“

Basement – Smile

Short horror story from the dead..

I dont remember how i got here..

My brain itches … how is that possible ?

As i was slowly coming up from my uncomfortable „bed“, i saw that this room was rotting and dirty..

How long have i been here ? And why i cant remember anything ?

I was naked except for shorts ans the ground was cold. There was nothing inside the room.. just a few numbers on the wall saying „147“ and a rusty -broken door. I slowly walked but fell down on the ground. I could’nt understand why i fell and after a few seconds i wrapped myself up, noticing blood draining from my spine.

It hurt… i touched my back and felt cuts along my spine.. What the hell did happen? i asked myelf, while my pulse was sky rocketing. I pushed the door open and already panicking, i saw a chair in the middle of the room. It was empty and there was no door.. I was trapped … was i ?

There was no exit and the chair emitted horrific energy’s which i felt in pain across my spine. What could i do ? What might happen if i sit there …again?

I felt terrified of the walls too.. it seemed as if it was watching me, like a crowd of terror waiting for me to sit on that cursing chair.

I slowly walked towards it, pushing the door further and stepping into the room. Suddenly the door closed loud.. For a moment i was feinting in fear i felt. But when i looked back, the door was missing.

Afraid and shaking from the cold, i sat down on the chair and … nothing happend… Did nothing happen? I was loosing consciousness.. was i dying ? ..

I felt leaving my body and seeing … how doctors operated on my spine.. Was i dreaming ? What happend ? But before i could get answers, i saw why my spine hurt so much.. They were carving the number 147 along my vertebreas… I was calm .. it was okay because the pain stopped. I was pittying them… until they looked above, straight at me, smiling and cutting while i was getting pulled back inside my body… It started to hurt again.. They would torture me.. again.

Spontan unbewusste Astralreisen

Hallo Zusammen, Ich möchte heute über eines meiner spontanen Astralreisen berichten, von welcher ich Selbst und meine Frau überrascht waren, als wir beide zeitgleich begriffen was da vorgefallen war. Der Zeitpunkt des Vorfalls war während ich schlief und astral unterwegs war. Währenddessen war meine Frau weit weg, sehr weit weg und ich kannte sie zudem … Weiterlesen „Spontan unbewusste Astralreisen“

Ein Horrorerlebnis meiner Eltern

Hallo Zusammen, Ich war ein paar Tage bei meinem Bruder und währenddessen hatten meine Eltern das Haus. Ich muss vorab sagen, dass meine Eltern gläubige und nicht Selbst denkende Muslime sind. Das hat wohl mit dazu geführt, was ich euch folgend berichten werde. Sie sind auch keine Fans von übernatürlichen Ereignissen und haben laut sich … Weiterlesen „Ein Horrorerlebnis meiner Eltern“

The strange Mist – Horror

A small horror story of a mist and of someone inside it

A few of my friends and i went to a party one night, and what happend after that was very strange. This is the story how i saw something that soon would shatter my reality and understandment of everything.

Few hours before we went out to party, one friend told me a story about a mist. That mist would appear from nowhere and kidnapp people which would walk inside of it. Surely that was nothing i would be afraid of. I would be excited to be honest i thought. A real legend or just a made up story, i would soon find out.

So we went to the party and we all got drunk quite a bit. The fun was downtown near the park of the city. I wanted to head back to our apartment with my girlfriend but she received a call from her mother. She needed to leave so i brought her home and went the empty road ahead. My friends and i would meet later the night again.

As i was walking down the street, a mist came up right in front of me. But the strange thing was that it was in front of me and not closing in. It was as if it waited for me to do the first step. Because i was drunk and didnt believed in storys, i went straight ahead. I couldnt see anything except the concrete beneath my feet. After i had walked for quite a bit, i was sure that i would atleast need to change the side of the street. I mean the road wasnt that long to walk for a long time.

The alcohol in my body was dropping and after a while i became more clear in my head. I thought of the story my friend had told me but this just couldnt be true. How could a mist kidnapp someone .. After half an hour of walking inside the mist, i noticed that the road had no end nor left or right tracks. I started to panic and began to call for help. But as much as i called, no one would answer. I tried to call my girlfriend because she was living not far from here and when she took the call i was relieved. In my state of panic i told her to pick me up and that i was outside of the road from her house. Just a few hundred meters upfront somewhere. She went outside and looked but told me that there was no mist or road of hundred meters ahead. I told her to call the cops and look for me but what would she say to them ? That i went into a mist and lost my orientation ? So i didnt know what to say and she suddenly became angry and told me to stop making stupid jokes around with her. She than told me to see her later and hang up.

She wouldnt be any use for me to get out of this. So i just walked and didnt stopped. Suddenly i saw a figure, a person from behind and ran up to him. The mist somehow cleared a path to the person. As i ran towards him, the person turned around and for my surprise, he had no face. Just a black lether jacket and hands in his pockets. I got so scared out of the blue and froze for a moment on the spot. But when i regained myself, i noticed that it was still standing and looking at me there. I slowly went towards it and was prepared to fight it because there was no way i could get out of here i felt. And than it happend. As i closed in, it suddenly got a face. And that face was mine.

I didnt understood and was scared but i just went forward and stood like it with my hands in my pockets, looking straight at its face. Suddenly my vision became blurry and i saw myself looking at me. I was suddenly in the body of that thing but i didnt felt different. On the contrary, i was feeling good and understood why it did what it did. I was slowly understanding why the mist had taken me. My body was just standing there. I started to laugh as i got flashbacks or it seemed to be a sort of memory why it all happend.

As i got more and memorys, i couldnt stop to laugh harder until i thought i might die from collapsing lungs. Suddenly the mist dissapeared behind me and i was standing at the edge of a big metall door infront of me. Infront of me was another door and the room was pure white. I had lost already my mind i thought but it was all real. The door had twenty-eight red glowing orbs and each showed me a stage in my life. Each of those stages represented a major change and decision making in that life. I than saw the mist and myself walking towards it together with the jumpscare. I began to cry …

I cried because i was happy. I saw myself standing a lot of times in front of that door, trying to fix fatal mistakes. I saw that the mist was not the enemy but my own creation to prevent me from walking to the end of the street.

If i had walked further, i would be dead by now. Because in the future without the mist and scare of the figure, i wouldve stepped on a small stick on the road and cracked my head open on the sidewalk.

It had all happend because i made it so, to reach my goal i had back in my memorys now… My life changed after this incident and i woke up at the end of the street, besides the stick..

Was ist real und was ist Einbildung unter Drogen?

Hallo Zusammen, Heute soll es darum gehen wie sehr wie die Realität unter Drogeneinfluss nehmen können, welche unter dem Zeitraum des Rauschs wahrgenommen wird. Hierzu kommen wir auf Drogen welche die Wahrnehmung ändern. Allerdings muss hier nichts aufgezählt werden, da der Rausch welcher im Körper stattfindet, nur enorme Euphorie Momente sind. Das bedeutet damit, dass … Weiterlesen „Was ist real und was ist Einbildung unter Drogen?“

Die gedankliche Kontrolle des Menschen

Hallo Zusammen, im letzten Blog ging es darum, dass es die Möglichkeit gab, dass die Gedanken des Menschen sehr stark von Außen beeinflusst werden würden. Heute sollen Beispiele mehr Details geben inwiefern dies wirklich stimmig ist. Ich wiederhole noch einmal hierbei, dass dieser Planet eine negative Schwingung hat und diese von den Äußeren negativen Astralwesen … Weiterlesen „Die gedankliche Kontrolle des Menschen“

Wie sehr wird der Mensch beim Denken beeinflusst?

Hallo Zusammen, Es soll heute darum gehen wie sehr man in seinem Gedankenfluss von Außen beeinflusst wird. Dazu stellen wir uns Fragen wie: „Sind die Gedanken die ich denke, wirklich meine?“ „Wieso sind die Gedanken oft negativ ausgelegt?“ „Sind Mitmenschen an meiner Art zu denken mitbeteiligt und beeinflussen mich?“ „Was ist wenn die Beeinflussung weitaus … Weiterlesen „Wie sehr wird der Mensch beim Denken beeinflusst?“

The way of the poltergeist – the tormentor

the story of a poltergeist

I want to tell you a little story about a man which had died by his own hand.

This man was a lonely guy with little to no friends and the only one who he thought would be his ally, had betrayed him. Now you might think of what a poor bastard this man was .. but his life had a dark aura. He had an accident as a child and no one really knew what happend to him afterwards. He had become the very evil itself, terrorising his parents and people around him for no reason. His parents had no idea what was happening because he was normal before the accident, atleast they said so.

He was scratching the walls of pure boredom until his fingers began to bleed and wrote symbols with his blood. They had every few days called the ambulance to check on him and if he really was alright but the doctors couldnt find anything except the blood symbols in his room. After his parents had enough of him and couldnt bear anymore of his presence, specially because he was planting traps and tried to harm them, they threw him out with the age of 18. Dont ask me how they survived that long but some neighbours where already saying that the parents where loosing there minds too.

After the guy was thrown out, no one heard of him anymore until an incident in a church. One sunday a man appeared in the middle of a reading from the bible in a church. He had a black robe on his head and a chain on his left leg. The people where looking at him and didnt knew how to react. But the strange thing was that the priest had stopped to read further since he had entered the room. Instead he was trying to read but couldnt and now the people noticed that it was weird. The guy in his robe sat down in the first seats and the priest continued to read.

After a few minutes later, the priest was saying that he will use holy water on everyone in the first seats so the demons would leave this place. And at that very moment, the guy in the robe began to laugh loud, he was laughing out of his lungs before he stopped and waited.

A few moments later the priest came up to him and said „With this water, all evil shall dissapear from your flesh in the name of the vater and holy spirit“ and in this moment, the guy took off his robe and evryone was shocked what they saw.. It was a joung and good looking guy with a bright smile and the priest threw the holy water at him and expected to burn his flesh but… instead he laughed his ass off and told them how stupid they were. He took the water from the priest and threw it instead at him and for the surprise, the priest began to scream in agony but not because the holy water, but because the guy had put a little pulver inside it which was from a very toxic plant. It was literally burning the flesh of his face and it spread fast.

The people screamed and went outside to call the police while the guy was waiting in sitting position and laughing loud. The people were shocked and soon the church was empty of people but full of cops. However before they could arrest the guy in the robe, he had brought children from the basement of the church which went missing a long time ago.

After some investigation the police had found out who the guy was and called the family members but they didnt showed up. He didnt moved when he was captured and didnt ran away either. He was just smiling and painting the cell with his blood again .. the same symbol as always.

The police didnt knew what was wrong with him and after they had managed to bring one family member of his, he began to shout in a manner that a human could not possibly give out from himself. He shouted to check their garden and walls of their houses… After a while the police had found what he was talking about and all family members where arrested and sentenced to death.

You ask why ? Well the family was a rich organisation which kidnapped children for other rich people and they tortured them and did awful things.. The guy in the robe was one of them and the only reason why he survived was because that the family had made a special deal to erase his memory from the previous parents to adopt him. Somehow he had the intention since the accident, to kill his new parents even though he didnt really knew why until he began to remember. The bleeding hands and symbols where from his trauma in his childhood after he remembered everything. The walls and the garden of their houses where full of bodys from children of all over the world. He had reasons to kill the priest and them .. It was a huge story but in the end, the guy dissapeared from his cell infront of the cameras to literally nothing. Few weeks after the arrests, the police from the station began to die soon one after another and always when they saw him in the hallways of the station.

Doctors had declared that the police station was secured from any diseases whatsoever, so how did they die like the priest ? After the guy dissapeared to nothing, there was a note on the cell floor with a symbol and the meaning behind was later found. It was a symbol of an ancient text of a world which was destroyed thousands of years ago.

It stated that a poltergeist would appear in the moment of great injustice and take their souls to the nether world and torment them until the next cycle of their reincarnation. But why the police too? The organisation was working with them. So they had to die all.

Die Schwärze vor den Augen – Astralreise Tipps

Hallo Zusammen, im heutigen Blog soll es darum gehen, wieso eine gewisse Schwärze vor den Augen auftreten kann, sobald man astralreisen geht oder es versucht. Es soll aber nicht um die Dunkelheit gehen, welche Auftritt wenn man seine Augen schließt, sondern wenn man plötzlich mittendrin stehen kann. Nun passiert dieses Geschehen vorallem in Nah-Tod Erfahrungen, … Weiterlesen „Die Schwärze vor den Augen – Astralreise Tipps“

Traumwelten besitzen Regeln und Gesetze?

Hallo Zusammen, in manchen Träumen ist es so, dass die Umgebung des Träumers gewissen Regeln und Gesetzen unterliegen. Es kommt aber der Fall, dass diese Gesetze ausgehebelt werden wenn derjenige zu Bewusstsein kommt und den Traum inmitten beginnt zu manipulieren. Warum passiert dies überhaupt? Wie kann es sein das Gesetze ausgeschaltet werden sobald derjenige Bewusstsein … Weiterlesen „Traumwelten besitzen Regeln und Gesetze?“

Attempts of clear astral travel

Hello all,

yesterday i stood up at 2 in the morning for half an hour to astral travel and well… It worked but i was rather unhappy with the results because i got four to five times in a false awakening (dreaming to astral travel).

And those dreams were nightmares on top of that. I didnt had anticipated that staying awake for 10 minutes was enough to cause it but hell… It turned to horror because i was only half conscious and did stupid things while the dream was changing constantly. One was of those things were i went into the car because i was scared as hell of something and drove it into the house while i was loosing consciousness back and forth. Than everything went dark and i was about to challenge something until i noticed that it all were my thoughts of bullshit causing all that.

In the end i woke up soaked in cold sweat and damn i hadnt that for quite a time.

Wie entwickelt man Regeln brechende/biegendeTechnologien?

Hallo Zusammen, Ich möchte in diesem Blog aufschlüsseln wie es möglich sein wird Dinge zu entwickeln, welche technologisch soweit fortgeschritten sein werden, dass es möglich sein wird gewisse Regeln der Physik und all dem was die Menschheit „weiß“ zu biegen und neu zu formulieren. Ich rede hier von keinen Wunderwaffen oder Magie, da dies auf … Weiterlesen „Wie entwickelt man Regeln brechende/biegendeTechnologien?“

Perspektiven Wechsel innerhalb der Träume?

Hallo Zusammen, Mir fällt letzter Zeit sehr oft auf, dass in meinen Träumen die Sicht perspektive gewechselt wird. Das tue ich ebenso nicht allzu bewusst. In einem Moment sehe ich plötzlich die Handlung des Traumes aus der Vogelperspektive und denke mir nichts dabei, ausser das „ich“ dort wegkommen muss. Vorallem in „schweren und eventuell schmerzvollen“ … Weiterlesen „Perspektiven Wechsel innerhalb der Träume?“

The Monster of SCP

SCP’s Monster

The SCP organisation was a secret military advancing unit which was operating undercover without the knowledge of any other governmental party.

SCP stood for Secure.Calm.Patient and was created due to the experiments of a special kind of being.

The only one who knew we existed was the president of the US. No one ever allowed to leave the station because we had a project which went wrong for all of SCP.

Our team of scientists were the best of the world and their knowledge was needed to contain the failure of the experimental project.

We had caused a dimensional rift between our world and another. The problem was that whatever we did, it wasnt closing and after a short time, a being came to our world which closed the rift.

But our problems were just beginning…

The being which had entered was constantly screaming. First we shot it but our bullets had no effect and it killed ten of our people until we managed to capture it with our high dense quantum cube (HDQC). The cube was built for such cases but for whatever reason which we didnt knew in the first place, the being showed radiating activity inside the cube. It seemed like it was mad whenever we saw its face.. It was a long and boney, gray colored being with an ugly face you couldnt dream of.

Even with the quantum cube, it was nearly uncontrollable so we shot down our inside cameras and for our surprise, the screaming and destruction of the cube had stopped. We had found out that this thing was killing everything which had seen its face. It didnt mattered if you saw it on a foto or on a screen, it always knew and the person or animal had to die.

Short after it stopped the rampage, another signal appeared from inside the cube and it kicked one wall open and ran to the secure room of our scientists which were killed immediatly. It picked them up one by one and ate their heads. We only could see the dead bodys without looking at that thing, otherwise we would be dead too. So we closed our eyes and looked down while slowly moving through the halls to recapture it inside another cube.

Strangely the being didnt attacked us at all. It just stood there…. No movement or voice, not even when we came close to it. Seing its body was okay it seemed so we opened our door to the next chamber and made further tests to lure it inside the second cube.

To lure it, we needed it to chase and go inside the cube but the problem was rather how. The first time we had captured it was because we used a soldier as bait and he had nowhere to run except to the cube which led to his death.

We needed another bait but this time we used an animal, a rat. We made a photo with extreme caution and held the rat on it and in this very moment we threw it inside the cube and closed our eyes while burning the foto. The thing went inside the cube and we closed it. It worked and we all were very relieved about the situation. Inside this cube, no one could ever see it because there was no camera and we could do our tests.

The testing stage had begun.

The creature was unimaginable resistent against any kind of damage. We first tried to burn it, than freeze it to death but all was useless. Gas and acid wouldnt work either and so we used gamma rays. Gamma rays itself would kill everything in an instant but it didnt worked either, atleast we thought so.

After a while of testing, the radiation inside the chamber began to skyrocket and it broke out again, crushing through the entire building and running straight to an unknown area. Our units took off with the attack helicopters and traced it with a live camera to the base. Fortunatly we were in the desert but it was fast and reached an outpost station were people lived.

We had no idea why it broke out and started running but after it has killed the village, we had found a foto of its face and now, it was hunting us.

We never imagined that anybody had taken a foto of him ever before and if, how was he not running after it sooner?

Not knowing the answers it attacked us on the spot and the foto was destroyed.

After it had killed me, atleast we all thought that i was dead, the creature fell on the ground and blood dripped out of its body and bruises built along side it. Had our gamma ray beam taken effect on the creature or what did happen?

A short while after, the doctors managed to rebuilt half of my head which was crushed by the creature. But why would they go this far for me ? They did not rebuilt anybody back except me and enough that i could speak as well.

After the rebuilt, doctors and high rank military officers came into the room together with all the members of the SCP and told me:

„I hope you feel well, thanks to you the creature was successfully killed“

I asked slowly „H- How?“

„After the creature died next to you, our scientists had discovered that your blood was highly containing sugar. For whatever reason, the creature passed something into your blood stream while it was crushing your head and we found that the body structure of the being was allergic to sugar. This means it died because of your blood“

I was speechless because i couldnt believe that sugar was the solution and asked „So you rebuilt my head to say thank you?“

„No .. dont you wonder how you can speak already and move your head? It is because of the thing which the creature passed onto you“

As they said it, i became afraid and knew what they meant with this.. I was about to become the next test subject of the SCP. But before anything else, they passed me a mirror and as i saw my face, i began to scream …

Just like that thing…

Bleibt dein Körper gesund wenn deine Seele zufrieden/glücklich ist?

Hallo zusammen, Jeder hat wohl schonmal die Aussage von irgendwelchen Gurus gehört, dass der Körper ja ganz und heile bleibt, wenn der eigene Geist Glücklichkeit und Zufriedenheit findet. Damit ist der Schaden am Körper durch die Seele gemeint, wenn diese unzufrieden und unglücklich ist. Aber was kann man denn unter dem Schaden verstehen? Physischer Schaden … Weiterlesen „Bleibt dein Körper gesund wenn deine Seele zufrieden/glücklich ist?“

Was passiert mit deinem Geist wenn dein Körper zersprengt/aufgelöst wird?

Hallo zusammen, Ich weiss die Überschrift ist vielleicht etwas arg formuliert aber ich belass es mal dabei. Es soll heute darum gehen was denn passiert, wenn der physische Körper zersprengt oder aufgelöst oder einfach in tausend Stücke von zum Beispiel einer Bombe zerteilt wird. Also fangen wir auch direkt an. Wenn jemand zersprengt wird und … Weiterlesen „Was passiert mit deinem Geist wenn dein Körper zersprengt/aufgelöst wird?“

My mother is weird in the night..

A horror story of my mother

This is mother

Every night i get closed away either from my own room or down to the basement.

Often i hear loud noises and weird sounds across the house when it gets dark.

My mother doesnt believe me when i tell her that i see monsters in the house, so she gets mad and locks me up until dawn.

Iam scared almost every night…

They come always closer and closer i felt.

Just a few nights before i was locked again down in our basement. The lights were on but it still was dark for a reason and i used my flashlight to move. I was trying to open the door but i never managed to do so..ever.

Mom was always behind me when i tried to open it and screamed loud that i felt unconscious. It was always a nightmare… I didnt understood how she could stay in the dark behind me without opening the door. I only knew that she hated the night and that i would get two days of basement if i would turn it ever on.

On that one night in the basement i had turned the lights on because i was so scared and the next thing i knew, she would stay in front of me and scream louder while she hit me with her claws.. After thst night, i was locked inside her room.

The place i could never visit was suddenly my prison… She had a collection of blood in a bowl and several heads from children hanging in the room. I puked because i was disgusted but after that i heard her laughing loud. As i stepped slowly backwards with my flash light on, i felt a breath in my neck and when i turned around, a mannequin figure was behind me with a bride smile. Its mouth was bloody and it just stood there while i was paralyzed in fear. While i catched myself back and looked at it, i was trying to get out of the room but the mannequin was following me whenever i turned my back on it.

Every time it was coming closer and i was panicking and hitting the door to open… Suddenly it did open and mother was staying in front of it but i ran out and pushed the lights on.

Again there was a horrible scream … a scream that a human couldnt possibly bring out. I rushed upstairs but the door closed on its own. So i took the crowbar on the left door side and for some reason i knew that she would be right behind me, i struck with all my fear and desperation on her head…

Blood was hitting the ceiling and she fell down stairs. I was in shock because i had killed my mother but my fear was too high and i desperately needed to run away from this place. The door was suddenly open and it was day time.

I stormed out of the house and screamed for help. Soon the police and the ambulance arrived but when i had told them my story, the police officers looked at each other and told me something which left me in fear until today..

My mother had died two weeks before in a car accident and it was all in the news but they couldnt find anybody in the house when they came to search for relatives of the family.

Whatever was in the house, it was not mother and when the police searched every corner, nothing was found except a crowbar smashed into a mannequins head in the basement…

I was horrified of what had happend and how i couldnt know any of this. While i talked shakingly to the officers i watched at the house and saw mother again with the crowbar still in her head, smiling at me.

I screamed loud and pointed with my finger to the direction while i fell unconscious.

Strange disease in the hallway

A disgusting disease..

Not knowing how i landed here, chaos was inside the building. Everyone was in panick as i just was standing in the middle of a big building with stripe walls and a few plants in each corner.

In the building were over fifty people if not more and the mass started running suddenly.

A woman and a guy started to bite the people and first some tried to pull them away from each other but than they bit those too. There faces were completely covered in blood and their white clothes too. Than they turned into aggressive and bloody freaks just like those other two.

After this the entire crowd started to run into the exit point but ten more of the freaks came along and bit them as well. Everyone was in panick and they climbed somewhere or hid in a place where they wouldnt find them. They turned very fast too.. As for me, i didnt move at all because inside the chaos i was seing something strange. The first infected were fucking with each other and those they had infected. It seemed very strange and disgusting but than i got bitten by an ugly woman freak in the neck and it hurt like hell. As i was turning i realised that the bodys tension was increasing drastically while i became horny. It wasnt a horny like humans would feel but a sense of aggression, urge to fuck and kill the people while everyone else was the enemy except the already infected. That was the reason why they ran straight to the next to bite.

It felt terrible but i thought being a fucking zombie would be tougher or something would take over my mind. However nothing was taking over! The feelings were just insane and harder to control but overall i felt bad and sick. While i was infected i knew that i needed to die because i didnt wanted any of that and why the hell was i even here for again? Was i not just sleeping in my bed? These questions appeared and left with the same speed.

While the rest was getting infected, i searched places for the next round and i had found some to hide. Suddenly my vision got blurry and it seemed that the image was getting reseted back to normal…

There i was again in the middle of the hallway but this time i started running towards a small hallway while those freaks had already begun to hunt. A few moments later, the screams stopped and there was only a few left. As i was entering the small hallway i knew that there was a game to it. In my path were 26 wooden doors every fifty centimeters and my task was to open and close them to set a trap to those who would follow and try to kill me. Now i openend the first 6 doors and closed the following 2 and openend another 4 while closing all the left doors and shutting off the lights inside each floor. I knew those freaks had still a brain to think but they were busy with fucking each other but still they would find me soon.

For my luck, i had found another floor behind me but the place was full of another thirty people and they were already infected, running towards me.. I tried to hold the door closed from which i came but the other doors were opened by those freaks at the other side. They rushed me down and bit me again, this time in my hand but it didnt hurt.

The scene changed again to normal. While i was heading back to the hallway, a woman jumped at me and didnt let go but i didnt felt bothered and nor did i knew what was going on due to my blurry vision.

As i entered the hallway and did the same door game again, i realised that the woman was trying to fuck me or somerhing but i pushed her the fuck out of my sight through the doors and it made enough sound to let them know where we were. Dont get me wrong here, she had no reason to climb at me and not let go so it was self defense! XD She wanted to do it one last time before she was about to die but i wasnt having that. That bitch had caused our death inside the 26th floor because those freaks rushed inside again but attacked her first. I thought i might use the situation to run but it was pointless and i got bitten again. Before those freaks had a gang bang i run away as an infected and the scene changed to normal again but this time i was outside and the last survivor…

It was the moment when someone in military clothes told me that i had survived the plague and became normal again.

We started to burn bodys inside bags while the entire area was burning and the blood dripping down the streets into the city.

Gibt es eine Seelen/Energie -Identität?

Hallo Zusammen, Die heutige Frage ist, ob es eine Seelenidentität gibt. Darunter ist eine einzigartige Erkennung der jeweiligen Seele/Energie gemeint. Wie ein Code oder Fingerabdrücke woran man die Energieform erkennen kann. Die Antwort vorab ist ein Ja. Es gibt für jede Seele auf diesem Planeten ein Identitätsmuster. Mit diesem Muster, kann man ebenso die Seele verfolgen wohin sie auch gehen mag. Aber dazu gleich mehr. Wie … Weiterlesen „Gibt es eine Seelen/Energie -Identität?“

Reinkarnations- Zwang?

Hallo Zusammen, Gibt es einen Zwang sich nach dem Tod zu reinkarnieren? Nein. Dein Plan (welcher bereits vorentschieden ist (von dir)) entscheidet darüber. Sprich dein Level an Bewusstsein. Keiner schubst dich in die Richtung einer Inkarnation.. ABER wie läuft es im Kasino wenn man viel Umsatz erzielt? Man wird überwacht wenn man schummelt und das Spielfeld wird entweder verschönert oder man wird gebeten das Haus zu … Weiterlesen „Reinkarnations- Zwang?“

Die negative Energie „Loosh“ – Der Fraß der Schatten

Hallo Zusammen, Wer sich die Bücher von Robert Monroe durchgelesen hat, weiß wovon ich rede. Für den Rest erkläre ich kurz. Die Energie die eine Seele zu Lebzeiten auswirft ist hauptsächlich 99% negative Energie. Diese Energie wird vom Planeten selbst und dessen unsichtbaren Mitbewohnern aufgenommen und verzehrt. Sprich euer Energieaufwand wenn ihr etwas übles oder schreckliches erlebt, wird gefressen. Diese Form von Energie ist das Hauptantriebsmittel … Weiterlesen „Die negative Energie „Loosh“ – Der Fraß der Schatten“

The Katacombs

There was an incident in the desert catacombs near our village which had brought fear into the thoughts of many.

One day a few people had decided to take a better look inside the katacombs. Everyone had warned them about the risks to loose the sense of direction and light if their lamps would give up, but they didnt listened.

They never came back…

Until one of them found the exit after two weeks.. He was half dead but not because he was starving, but because something had ripped open the right part of his body and eaten part of it. His stomach was cut, his face was half none existing because their was no skin or muscle and his right foot and leg was broken and twisted several times. He escaped barely he said and didnt knew how he wa alive in this state.. The only weakness from „Them“ was light.. He mustve either crawled or jumped with one leg for his life down there.

He had told us that something unhuman was walking down there and waiting for those who would enter it. After he told us to not go inside, he started suddenly to move backwards as if something was pulling him. The people from the village were terrified to see a men getting dragged down by unknown force, back inside the catacombs while he screamed for help.

The villagers rushed for help but than they stopped before the catacombs and only heard how he screamed a few more times until it was quiet. Everyone was afraid to even come close. But then a villager threw a burning red light inside and as the hallway became visible, they all saw the dark looking being which was feasting on the body. The red light didnt bothered it and it rushed towards us and we began to run away…

It didnt followed us.

But a few nights after, one after another started to walk inside the katacombs without a light or tone. It was as if somerhing had taken their bodys.. Each night someone dissapeared, the ground was shaking and their houses were crushed into the sand like a giant hole… It was as if the ground sucked their very existence away without a hint. What left was a dark hole and scared people.

Everyone took their belongings and left the village for good.. But strangely, some appeared back and went inside the katacombs, never to come back.

The being they saw that day, was not THEIR enemy, the katacomb had mirrored their past and…

The village had a dark past were people got murdered inside the catacombs for rituals and witch craft.

There was a rumor once among the people …

„Whenever you kill someone inside the tomb, it will remember who did it … And when you come close ever again, it will take you and do the same“

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Existiert die Person trotzdem wenn Teile des Gehirns/Körpers fehlen?

Hallo zusammen, Mich wundert es nicht, dass die Wissenschaft so dermaßen langsam Fortschritte erzielt, wenn sie solche simplen Fragen nicht beantworten können. Die Wissenschaft hängt ja daran fest, dass eine Person zum Beispiel durch Krankheit oder ähnlichem, sich „Selbst“ verliert. Da das Selbst für die Wissenschaft nunmal der Körper und nur der Körper allein ist. … Weiterlesen „Existiert die Person trotzdem wenn Teile des Gehirns/Körpers fehlen?“

Traum Momente/Teile wechseln?

Hallo zusammen, Heute soll es darum gehen, wie man Traumteile eines Traumes ändert während man sich inmitten befindet. Das kann eine Szene, ein größerer Teil oder der gesamte Traum sein. Um einen Teil im Traum zu ändern, müssen die Gedanken im gleichen Moment kontrolliert werden. Ohne die Gedankenkontrolle wird es nicht funktionieren. Das bedeutet, dass … Weiterlesen „Traum Momente/Teile wechseln?“

Andere Dimensionen und Wieso man sie nicht erreichen kann?

Hallo zusammen, Wie ihr wisst gibt es nicht nur die physische Realität, sondern so einige Andere. Die Frage ist nur wieso sehr wenige davon wissen und wie man überhaupt eine ganze Dimension wechseln kann. Darum soll es heute gehen. Der Grund, dass sehr wenige davon wissen ist, weil die Erinnerungen nunmal zu jeder Inkarnation unbewusst … Weiterlesen „Andere Dimensionen und Wieso man sie nicht erreichen kann?“

Was ist spirituell los wenn es zu Kriegen kommt?

Hallo zusammen, Das Thema dürfte jedem bekannt sein, was aktuell zwischen Russland und der Ukraine vor sich geht. Die Frage heute ist, was denn spirituell und energetisch auf den Ebenen passiert. Kurz gesagt, die Seelenpläne aller betroffenen Seelen werden auf das große Event synchronisiert. Es ist wie wir schonmal erwähnt hatten, ein riesen Netz aus … Weiterlesen „Was ist spirituell los wenn es zu Kriegen kommt?“

Es fragen sich immernoch Menschen, wieso sie hier sind.

Wieso sollte jemals eine inkarnierte Seele, sich soetwas fragen ? Weil dessen Erinnerungen zur Geburt des Körpers und dessen Bindung an die Seele, gelöscht wurden. Es gibt keinen anderen Grund. Seelen welche hier inkarnieren, erhalten eine kosmische Gehirnwäsche in welcher sie ALLES was je davor war, vergessen sollen. Dies ist zwar temporär aber dennoch das … Weiterlesen „Es fragen sich immernoch Menschen, wieso sie hier sind.“

The Mark

The incident of a ghost

Fifteen years ago, our daughter was born in our forest hospital near the city.

It was all fine until we found a strange black mark on her neck, right after her birth. The doctors couldnt explain how it was possible because it rather looked like a tattoo. But how was it possible ?

No one knew the answer and everything else was fine as well. She had no problems with her health or else but sometimes i had the feeling, that she was being watched by a shadow in the dark..

Twenty years later she became something that we couldnt understand or trust… She became strange at first and was loosing weight, started to crawl in the night down the floors and screaming that she needs help. Then it scared us that she started to look at us for minutes without saying a word.

We didnt knew to who we should show her because physically she was fine and her body seemed normal except the mark… It had grown to a form that we couldnt find in any text book or else.

So we called an exorcist, even though we thought that it was dumb, we didnt knew what else to do.

As we had called him, he told us that he will be there in fifteen minutes.. We waited together in our house and as his car arrived, i looked out of the window. He was dressed with a robe and had the bible at his hands while he saw me through the window and was approaching our house. But before he knocked at the door, he started to look at something above our house. We didnt knew why he wasnt coming in and so i opened the door to welcome him, but as soon as i opened the door, he started screaming loud and dropped his book to the ground.

His eyes went big and he looked like he saw something that he never saw before. He was screaming „AAAAAARRRRGGHH A MONSTER IN THIS HOUSE“ as he started running and leaving his stuff behind.

Trying to run behind him and asking what was wrong he replied „GET THE HELL OUT OF THAT HOUSE OR BURN IT – THE DEVIL HIMSELF INVADED YOU ALL“ as he drove away.

One thing was clear, he could not charge us for his undone work and we still were confused.

After this incident we left without help and lived normally. This went along another three months until one night, i found my husbands head in the toilett and his body right next to me. I was shaking in fear and didnt knew what was going on.. but this cursen daughter of mine had killed him in his sleep.

She herself had bruises all over her body and she had cut her own tongue while she just stood there again… in the floor, at night, with a knife and charging towards me. I had closed myself inside the bathroom and called the police for help but they would take their time as i thought.

She knocked and kicked at the bathroom door, damanding to open up and that everything would be fine again. She spoke suddenly in the voice of my husband and for a moment i was about to open the door because it was convincing me that i had hallucinations.. but than she hammered again, i got scared and didnt opened it. It was a nightmare. I didnt knew that she could change her voice like that ..

After the police arrived they knocked on the door and someone …No..SHE opened up and spoke with them and told that it was a mistake and that it wouldnt happen again. She even apologised and told that it was a prank from a lost bet! They were about to leave but the bathroom had a window so i opened it and screamed as loud as i could „HELP ME IM HERE AND SHE WANTS TO KILL ME“.

But before i tell you what happend next, dont you find it strange that she or it could talk without a tongue ? ..

As the police heard it, they drew their weapons and told her to freeze or they would shoot but instead she closed the door and went upstairs, hitting the bathroom door again. She was angry and yelled at me „WHORE…WHORE…KILL YOU…KILL YOU“ while she was slowly breaking the door.

I was crying in fear and the window was too small to climb out either. The was cracked and few more times the door would break.. But before this happened, i heard few shots at the floor and how she dropped on the ground.

„Target down, miss are you okay? You can come out now!“

As i slowly opened the door, i could see the police officer … Both of them had the face of my daughter and while they smiled, the demon got back up. I turned around slowly and shakingly because i was afraid to death.

There she was again.. and her tongue was not the one of a human.. I heard more gunshots while i was getting dragged out of the house… More police arrived and their faces turned normal again.

The last thing i can remember was the police officer telling me, that all will be okay now. While i witnessed how every police men who rushed inside the house, came out with a smiling face of her … and totally disturbed..

The mark on her neck was not a symbol but a disease of the dead.

Fifteen police men went missing after this incident, no one knew where they went.

Welcher Tod befürwortet das sofortige bewusst bleiben und erwachen im Astralkörper?

Hallo Zusammen, Welcher Tod wäre am Besten um, dass bewusst bleiben und das sofortige aktiv werden im Astralkörper zu ermöglichen ? Wie wir wissen gibt es sehr viele Todesursachen. Begrenzen wir uns heute also nur auf zwei Arten. ● Der schleichende und langsame Tod in welcher man einschläft. Diese Variante ist natürlich für jeden schön, … Weiterlesen „Welcher Tod befürwortet das sofortige bewusst bleiben und erwachen im Astralkörper?“

Wieviel Mitsprache hat der physische Körper beim Entscheiden von Astralreisen?

Hallo Zusammen, Wir besprachen vor einer kleineren Zeit, dass der Körper sehr wohl eine Entscheidung darüber trägt, ob man astral heraus kommt oder nicht. Dabei war das Thema Schmerz mehr im Mittelpunkt. Heute soll es um die absolute Entscheidung gehen und wieviel der physische Körper unserer Seele zu melden hat und ob wir ohne dessen … Weiterlesen „Wieviel Mitsprache hat der physische Körper beim Entscheiden von Astralreisen?“

Wie versteht man das „Alles im Jetzt“ auf der Astralebene?

Hallo Zusammen, Wie versteht man das „Alles findet im Jetzt“ auf der Astralebene statt ? Wie wir wissen ist Zeit absolut relativ und nur auf der niedrigsten Stufe des Bewusstseins spürbar, der dritten Dimension. Zeit ist nicht linear und die verschiedenen Paralellwelten folgen nebeneinander, übereinander oder diagonal und wie man sich es noch gern vorstellen … Weiterlesen „Wie versteht man das „Alles im Jetzt“ auf der Astralebene?“

Traumveränderungen durch Frequenzseinspielung?

Hallo zusammen, Ist es möglich seine Träume durch Frequenzen zu verändern, während man träumt ? Diese Frage wollen wir in den kommenden Wochen beantworten und in unseren Träumen testen. Es soll speziell um Wiederholungsträume gehen, welche immer wieder abgespielt werden. Natürlich soll erreicht werden, dass sich der Traum ändert und nicht das man aufwacht. Hierbei … Weiterlesen „Traumveränderungen durch Frequenzseinspielung?“

Planetare Übernahme – Alienangriffe im Traum

Hallo zusammen, Ich hatte wiedermal einen skurilen Wiederholungstraum, welcher auch noch vier Male wiederholt wurde, bis dieser erfolgreich beendet war. Andernfalls war ein Sprung in eine andere Szene nicht möglich. In diesem Traum wurde mir gezeigt wie Aliens welche Planeten versklavten, die eigentlichen Planeten übernahmen. Leider musste ich dort auch in der Szene tätig sein … Weiterlesen „Planetare Übernahme – Alienangriffe im Traum“

The Winner for All ?

The story of the winner of the death castle

A few thousand years ago, there was a castle in the middle of the current Sahara desert. It was a time where the „hit“ happend and all turned to death itself, even the earth became sand .. Before it happend, the place was a very healthy and rich place to life, if the there would’ve been not the castle.

Not many knew what was going on inside the castle because no one returned after they had entered.

Neither did anyone knew how it was built.

The only thing we all knew was, that no one was allowed to enter when you we’re afraid… It was not secured nor guarded. The doors could be pushed open easily. Sometimes a few kids came across and pushed the doors, daring each other to enter the building but once inside the doors closed and only opened the next day.

No one was ever seen inside the castle but several other buildings could be seen inside by peeking through the door. The outside was covered in ruins and it looked broken .. almost dead. But when peeking inside, all was pure gold and full of jewelry on the walls. It was a pure and very tempting look. Many had fallen and never came back and sometimes they tried to steal the walls by breaking them from outside or damaging it somehow but no matter what, the building was never covered with a scratch.

However, there was one man who had returned from the castle.. A man not from this world. It was the same day when the „Hit“ happend.. Thank you a lot and curse you for what you did that day..

It was a warm and bright night, the sky was shining and a never seen color appeared in rainbow glance before our eyes. The sky split and that man came in high speed, landing in front of the castle.

The people were confused what was happening. The man just glared at the doors of the castle and they opened and began to crack. He walked further and we tried to warn him that it was dangerous but before we did anything, the doors closed..

The colorful sky suddenly changed into the vision of the man as he was standing inside the building. He just stood there and … stared.. stared at the top of the building and his vision was looking at us. Was he looking at us or at something else ?

(Inside the building)

(This place… i was here once before.. Why am i here again? This place was once the beauty of earth and became the castle of death … A place of endless nightmares .. once entered, you would never come out ever again because it held the people in illusion of their greatest fears.. One step … and i would need to win against all again.. The greatest of all fears … it was the fight between light and dark .. the white energy after they became one … My call may be ignorant and selfish but this place is more evil than many .. perish ..)

As the man stopped looking up, he suddenly flew high to the sky and closed his eyes as he dissapeared inside the bright shining night but the vision was still there… We could see where he was! He was outside the planetary system, gaining speed as he came closer to earth again. He was creating a form of mass and energy which increased in speed even further while he looked down… Than the vision dissapeared and the sky began to shine in a magical way which was absolutely beautiful, yes it was truly out of this world .. Until it hit the castle and capsuled the entire area with its aura and exploded in such a destructive manner, that the earth was dying and everything else desintegrating on spot.

Anyone who stood outside the area saw how their homes and everything else was destroyed and turned to nothing … they were speachless .. and yet they … started clapping and crying in joy… What was this feeling ? Why were we crying out of happiness and shaking in fear together ?

Well ..this question could only be answered if there was someone who ever managed to defeat the white energy – the purest evil of one self – YOU. And as he did, he unleashed what he experienced inside the castle without a single word ..

The rushing happiness of winning without knowing and the experience of the mightiest fear while knowing…

We couldnt be happier and yet more feared .. Thank you ..

Bewusstsein kann im Traum verweigert/blockiert werden

Hallo Zusammen, Ich stand gerade mal wieder völlig bewusst im Traum und kam auf die Idee, die restliche Gegend zu erkunden als ich völlig nach hinten gerissen wurde und mein Bewusstsein sich verlor. Das ist mir auch bisher nicht passiert, da es bei starker Stabilität im Traum zu soetwas nicht kommt…üblicherweise. Ich verlor das Bewusstsein … Weiterlesen „Bewusstsein kann im Traum verweigert/blockiert werden“

Was passiert wenn man Träume vorzeitig beenden will ?

Hallo zusammen, Das Phänomen, dass man seine Träume vorzeitig beenden will, taucht öfters bei mir auf. Zumal ich unnötig viele Alpträume habe obwohl es mir eigentlich sehr gut geht. Nichts desto trotz habe ich auch keine Lust ständig auf Alpträume und Schießerein mit Riesenaffen die aussehen wie Wehrwölfe, Zombies mit Tausendfüßlerköpfen welche Parasiten in einen … Weiterlesen „Was passiert wenn man Träume vorzeitig beenden will ?“

Zeitunterschiede nach dem Tod und zu Lebzeiten

Hallo zusammen, Ich werde aus wiedererlangten Erinnerungen sprechen, welche mit der Zeitverschiebung astral sowie zu Lebzeiten zutun haben und wie sie wohlmöglich wahrgenommen werden. Jeder der an Tod denkt, denkt wahrscheinlich, dass man seinen Partner und seine Freunde nicht wiedersehen wird und selbst wenn, man noch lange warten müsste bis sie hinterherkommen. Nun ich kann … Weiterlesen „Zeitunterschiede nach dem Tod und zu Lebzeiten“

Gegen welche Sorte von Gefühlen kämpft man an, um luzide Träume zu erreichen ?

Hallo zusammen, eine Weile ist der letzte Blog her. Die Gründe hierfür sind einfach zuviel Stress momentan, vorallem wegen der Arbeit und daher bin ich stark im Verzug mich überhaupt aufs Schreiben konzentrieren zu können. Heute soll es um die Gefühle gehen, die wohl mit am stärksten beim Versuch astral zu reisen vertreten werden. Ebenso … Weiterlesen „Gegen welche Sorte von Gefühlen kämpft man an, um luzide Träume zu erreichen ?“

Ist es möglich die Lottozahlen über die Astralebenen zu erfahren ?

Die kurze Antwort auf diese Frage ist ja! Man kann sehr wohl die Lottozahlen erfahren aber leider gibts da besondere Haken. Nämlich der, dass die Lottozahlen nicht stimmig sein können sobald man ins Physische wechselt. Wieso ist das so wenn doch die Astralwelten eine 1:1 Abbildung der physischen Welt sind? Das Problem hierbei liegt im … Weiterlesen „Ist es möglich die Lottozahlen über die Astralebenen zu erfahren ?“

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