Schlagwort: January

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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Die Frage der eigenen Fehler?

Hallo, heute soll es um die spirituelle Sicht der Frage gehen, welche sich viele in ihren Leben stellen. Unzwar lautet die Frage: „Was wäre, wenn ich damals einen anderen Weg gegangen wäre? Wäre ich jetzt reich oder dort wo ich sein wollte?“ und mit dieser Frage kommen meist Vorstellungen und Träume, wie etwas wohl gewesen…

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Seperates Gedächtnis in Träumen?

Hallo, Eine Weile ist es her mit dem letzten Blog, da wir weiter an Infos forschen und dies geht nur mit eigener Erfahrung. Daher dauert es manchmal etwas. In der heutigen Erkenntnis geht es darum, dass in Träumen oder Wiederholungsträumen das Traumgedächtnis aktiver wird. Das bedeutet, je öfter man einen Traum hat oder in gleicher…

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Bewusstsein in Träumen wird nicht gern gesehen! – Traumwelten

Ich darf immer wieder bei meinen bewussten Träumen feststellen, dass die Charaktere in den Träumen als auch Wesen jeglicher Art, nicht froh darüber sind, dass man seine Bewusstheit wiedererlangt. Diese Charaktere wollen einen geschmierten Ablauf ohne Störungen und wieso auch immer wird dafür gesorgt, dass man nicht bewusst wird. Es werden Szenen vor dem Auge…

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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.

Der Körper und sein Einfluss auf den Geist?

Wenn wir uns immer wieder die spirituelle Seite des Lebens ansehen, so wird uns klar, dass es irgendwann auch zum körperlichen Bereich dringen wird. Unser physischer Körper hat schließlich auch noch viele Worte mitzureden. Erstrecht wenn der Geist zwar die Führung hat, jedoch der Körper immernoch im Großbesitz des Geistes vieler Menschen ist. Es geht…

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Gegenstände astral bewegen? Geht sowas tatsächlich?

Hallo, Es gibt viele Fragen und eines dieser Fragen ist das Bewegen von Gegenständen über die Astralebene. Ist dies überhaupt möglich und wie funktioniert es? Vorab, ja. Es ist möglich. Wir hatten dies auch in einigen Videos und bloggs vorher erläutert. Jedoch gehen wir darauf heute etwas mehr im Detail ein. Um ein Objekt im…

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Repeating Dreams.

Hello there,

Back from another week and presenting you with .. not much!

As you mightve read before, i was trying out some stuff to get out of my body (astral travel) and it didnt worked like i hoped it would.

Instead, i was back in repeating dreams but now its strongly random and i noticed something.

Whenever i try .. or not to leave my body, i get pulled no matter what, into a dream which was dreamt few years ago or in my childhood and i know that because i get Déja-vús inside those dreams! When i first had that dream, some scenes were blacked out or made no sense. It was in a blurred state and now they became clear and i noticed that those blacked out scenes were ME, trying to change them or getting consciousness back through few exercises inside them.

This brings me to the conclusion that even your dreams are made up by something, i mean why would i dream blacked scenes and later find out that i was trying to become clear ?! Doesnt make much sense for me but this is nothing new though.. We described it in our book:

When your life follows a script, how much script contains our dreams ?

And for some reason, pretty much no one can get out currently or atleast as i know from many who did. Some say it works but i wouldnt be so sure about it.. Something blocks us but for that to be possible i would need to pick a few things which would be only possible from the outer world.. such as „chipping the astral body“ or some other stuff..

Iam lately so bored that i become bored in dreams, even in the repeating one’s but only for few seconds.. like when i ask „What the fuck am i doing here right now?“ and than i stand still and look around only to walk further down the dream because something told me that nothing else except the dream will happen for now – so either dream or wake up, both will be boring!

What do you think?

Traum – Auflösung der Realität?

Hallo, Gestern Nacht träumte ich etwas seltsames. Ich befand mich erst auf einem Hinterhof hinter einem großen Gebäude und schrie in den Himmel. Ich schrie in die Gewitterwolke über mir hinein und sagte „Ich weiss welches Spiel hier läuft und das ihr alle zuschaut“. Und zwei Sekunden danach, öffnete sich die Gewitterwolke und ein Alien…

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Another Dream – The temple ?

After i fell asleep, i wandered unconsciously between a blurred and a slowly sharpening screen.

After a few seconds, i found myself back inside a pyramid in which nothing was there except a big door with three people on it. One of them looked like anubis with the animal head and he was holding a blade or dagger. Now i had realised that it wasnt a door, but a carved painting.

I touched it and it started to shine golden on the spot but went back to „normal“ after a second. I somehow knew what i needed to do. I took a small branch from the ground and broke it in two. Than i started to touch it with the branch across from both sides and suddenly the entire painting went gold and the dagger from the agyptian started to glow orange-red alike, and they became real.

The painting dissapeared and those three were standing in front of me and they attacked me but only one at a time. I thought that they might guard something because their attacks seemed to slow and weak. It seemed that they didnt wanted me to pass them,

but before i could question more, i started flying out from the scene and the screen became blurry again. I woke up.

Traum überlappt ineinander? – Hinter den Träumen

Hallo, Wie der ein oder andere vielleicht kennt, können sich Träume ineinander überlappen und eine bereits vorhandene Szene ändern und neue Wege kreiren. Wie geschieht dies? Damit dies klappt müssen mindestens zwei Träume vorhanden sein. In diesen zwei Träumen müssen ebenso gewisse Gegenstände, Gebäude, Personen oder Wege gleich oder ähnlich sein. Es müssen also ein…

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Die ReGIERungen und ihre Spiele

Hallo, Ich werde heute etwas auf die Regierungen eingehen und was hier auf diesem Planeten eigentlich wirklich läuft. Im Endeffekt geht es jeden nur ums Geld und Interessendurchsetzung, während die einfachen Bürger das Ganze finanzieren sollen. Hierbei werden unmengen Steuergelder verschleudert, verschwinden einfach ohne ein Wort oder werden für persönliche Zwecke der Politiker missbraucht. Diese…

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Doubtful Adventures – Moving Forward

After the sudden loss of energy i felt destroyed because i now knew what brought the problems of using blood magic. But yet i didnt knew the whole truth about it…

As i was laying on the bloody grass and looking into the sky, i wondered what the village meant before they got killed by my summon.. „You will know what it means to use that type of magic“ .. Was he meaning the pain or the emptions? I didnt really knew but destiny would try to test me again..

For how long was i unconscious i asked myself. I felt normal again … The bloody bubble which bursted infront of me and wrapped me inside all their pain, it was awful.. and the instant drop on the ground because i had no strenght to stand anymore.

But now i was back on my feet and looked around. The dead bodys were rotting and i was really hungry too. Maybe they had something nice to eat inside their houses. I know you dont steal from the dead but they were gonna torture me, so it was okay!

Before i went to the small houses, i realised that the barrier from earlier across the village was gone. This meant that those beasts would arrive here soon or atleast sneak around. I needed to be very caucious again. Maybe it was not a great idea to kill all of them. I shouldve let those live who brought the barrier up.

I took my book next to me and remembered that it was glowing red before i fall asleep. I looked inside and went to the blood magic instructions and spells and i noticed that now another sentence was added right below the last.

„Blood summoning added – Disaster level spawn“

Blood summons of the blood spells will consume all energy of the caster after the spell is dismissed. Whoever uses the summon to the limits of their level will die immediately. The more it is used, the more energy it will consume but the power will equal.

The caster will be healed and fully energised after the spell is spoken or thought with intention of the summon. “

I wonder why it always told me the important stuff after it happend.

After i knew this much, i left quickly away from the open area to the houses, looking for food. And i was lucky because first had a nice smelling stew on the table. I didnt thought much about it and immediately started eating until i was stuffed. It was really tasty i thought or maybe it was because of my hunger..

I couldve used my normal magic to not feel any hunger or exhaustion but i wanted to feel the taste of food again in my mouth ..atleast for that moment. I didnt thought that it was unnormal to take a bite after i had killed so many people.. Of course it was terrible and i knew some of them in my childhood, but they didnt seem to be warm hearted at all.

As i was standing outside of the small house, i needed to know where i should head next and how i could cloak myself to stay very low on the radar. I felt more danger now than before because of these invisible monsters.. I was lucky that these people had picked me up. What wouldve happend if no one was around?.. I couldnt rely on my basic skills of magic, they were not close enough to the outside world. I

I had decided to use blood type spells more frequently, atleast the less damaging one’s. Only if it was absolutely necessary, i would use the destruction spells.

So i used my casual cloaking spell and my higher stamina spell and started to run. As long as those things couldnt see me, i wouldnt mind if i was getting attacked by red crows again.

Moving from the high terrain down to more civilised areas after few hours of sprinting, i was getting closer to a shining forest. The crowns of the trees seemed beautiful and it was very ..welcoming. A sort of shining – warm light was coming from the inside as i was approaching.

As i was coming closer, i heard the loud scream again from earlier.. It was coming again.. Was i spotted ?? I wasnt sure and my heart started racing. Should i hide somewhere? I didnt knew what to do so i stopped running and hid behind a small bush across the field of sun flowers. This time i would need to test my enemy and see what it was and its capabilities.

So i took a few small rocks and threw it across the field, hearing a loud unnatural scream. It was close.. After throwing a few more, i could sense that it might be to close, so i slowly moved away from my spot. A few meters away after that, i noticed that the small bush where i was hiding, was completely torn to pieces without my notice .. I would be dead if i make another noise..

My heart was so racing that i thought it might hear it while i was slowly walking backwards. It couldnt see me in my cloaked state but it heard dangerously well and it was just fee steps away from me. Step by step walking backwards inside to the forest .. but my back hit something. It was another barrier, covering the forest.

Either i was really lucky or this time i would be dead. After i hit the barrier with my back, i prepared myself to use one of the deadliest blood spells against monsters in my book, which would cost my life and the earths as well. But a few moments later, nothing happend.. I heard no scream nor any foot steps approaching. Was it gone ? ..

As i was trying to be very silent and trying to hear something, i heard a few birds and the blowing wind .. I had decided to take a deep breath .. For my luck, the thing was right in front of my face, screaming loud and shattering my ear tunnel completely..again.

I was about to die and this time i was sure of it. But after the scream i noticed that i was fallen backwards and somehow landing inside the barrier. The monster was hitting the barrier and it was really loud, like something huge was hitting it. I dont know how i got inside the forest but it saved me. My ears were hurting and bleeding, so i took my book out and used a healing spell until i was recovered.

A few moments of calming down and sitting in dirt, the thing was gone and now i saw the real beauty of the forest…

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Vorgefertigter roter Faden eines Traumes?

Hallo, Beginnen wir wieder damit, ob vielleicht der ein oder andere solche Träume bestimmt einmal erlebt hat. Der Traum folgt hierbei einer Handlung und hält sich auch daran. Driftet man abwärts des Traumes, so wacht man auf oder der Traum endet. Wieso verhält sich ein Traum nach einem roten Faden? Diese Frage ist äußerst schwierig…

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Unerkenntliche oder verschwommene Traumstücke?

Hallo, Vielleicht hat der ein oder andere schonmal einen Traum gehabt, in welcher eine bestimmte Szene verschwommen oder sogar schwärzlich unerkennbar war. Manchmal sind diese Arten der Träume auch bunt verschwommen und dies nur auf einer Seite. Auch kommt es vor, dass manchmal eine Person oder die Gegend sehr scharf ist aber die bestimmte Ecke,…

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Just another zombie dream

It was a normal night. Eyes closed and hoped to not dream something completely fucked up…

I was standing in a long hallway and suddenly someone rushed through a door and yelled at me „WE GOTTA GO NOW, I HAVE TO LEAVE“. I didnt knew if she was meaning me because she looked at me but ran past. I just stood there and didnt knew what i was doing there, so i went along the hallway but i realised that something was behind me, charging at me.

Shortly when i looked back, weird creatures started coming out and they didnt looked pretty. Sharp teeth, sharp fingers and an alien alike head which was flooded with blood while making strange noises. I just knew that i needed to run and so i did.. I went through the hallways door which led to a bigger hall and the door shut behind me, giving me some extra time for my exit i thought. The woman was there too and she run away when i looked at her but i was more concerned about the alien hanging on the ceiling with its legs up like a bat. I somehow was suddenly next to it and stood few meters above the ground, trying to comunicate with it. I understood that it was speaking telepathically and he told me that i should get the fuck out of here because it was his hiding spot from those freaks outside. I didnt knew if i shouldve laughed but i asked if he could speak loudly english and he said „course i speak english“. We looked at each other and i realised that one of these freaks outside looked exactly like him but he was grey and the others were red. At this moment of realisation, the monsters crushed the door and swarmed the hall. One of them crawled the wall and just ripped the head of the alien guy while i was standing next to it. I started to run but didnt knew where, so i accepted my death and thought „well they got me“ but thanks to my unconscious mind, i could fly or lets say make one last jump that was high enough to teleport me through the „i dont know door“.

Now i was on a castle and the woman from back than grabbed my hand and dragged me to the castles toilett because the freaks swarmed and destroyed severall floors as well any other place. We both were pretty close to each other and i thought of rather how to get out because she was rather trying to trap me inside the toilett and run away. As i was looking at the door, she dissapeared behind me and i knew that she tried to kill me or let me be trapped there as food for the freaks.

So i jumped out of the only window and noticed that the entire castle was getting eaten and these beings were running on top of each other.. I knew that this kind of disease could never be fought with, it was way more intense than any zombie movie i had seen. As i saw the woman, she saw me and how alive i was. She didnt seemed happy, she rather looked like „fuck he didnt died“ – while she got runned over and eaten alive by the zombies.

As for me, i really thought that this would be it but i managed to jump from head to head of the freaks two times and the third time, i made a really high jump to the rest of the fourth floor and stood there..

Suddenly a menu appeared in front of me and loaded 12.000 points to my account. It seemed that i was playing a live zombie game where the last survivor would get a lot of points. Even the other three players appeared and were not happy that i won, but i didnt even knew that this was a game. So much for dreaming.

Das Unterbewusstsein weiß Alles von Allem?

Hallo, Wie die Überschrift fragt, weiß denn das Unterbewusstsein wirklich Alles von Allem? Ja… Dies tut ihr, welche darauf Zugriff haben tatsächlich. Das Unterbewusstsein hält den Schlüssel zur Informationsquelle in sich. Leider können dies nur bewusste Seelen mit schwerem Training ankratzen. Dieser Schlüssel ist wie der Zugang zu Allwissen, ohne etwas jemals irgendwo gelesen, gelernt…

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Seelenpartner und dessen Körperschäden durch Distanz?

Hallo, Vorab muss geklärt werden, dass ein Seelenpaar aus zwei Seelen mit einer speziellen Kopplung zueinander bestehen. Diese Kopplungen sind wie ein Rechts und Links oder einfach die Hälfte eines Körpers zu verstehen. Sie sind eins, jedoch auch getrennt und ebenso sind sie es nicht. Ein Dreieck einer paradoxen Existenz aus der Menschensicht. Menschlich gesehen…

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Ständiges Hin und Her wechseln der Körper?

Hallo, man merkt es eigentlich eher selten oder kaum, wenn man seinen Körper nachts autonom wechselt. Zumindest merken es ungeübte Menschen nicht. Dieser Prozess passiert im Wechsel und nicht jede Nacht, jedoch passiert es. Man wechselt vom Physischen in die Astralwelt und von der Astralwelt in die nächste Form des nächsten Astralkörpers (Mentalkörper) und so…

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World of nightmare – Close the door, dim the lights!

In the day of 2022, all lights went out and the nightmare came upon from the dark. The calm oceans which were unexplored for more than 96% were unvailed once the dark had taken the world.

The governments had no possibility to return electricity due to solar winds which caused an electromagnetical pulse through the globe. All electrical devices were useless now and the world seemed to be taken back in time.. But the problem was bigger than anybody couldve imagined..

After the tenth day, the oceans began to loose water and no one knew why. The sun wasnt providing light either because something in the atmosphere was blocking the lights path. This caused a rapid cold wave inside the planetary atmosphere. No one knew what the giant ball was and where it came from. All we knew, was that the government itself went away. The dissapeared and everybody thought that they knew what happend and that this mess coming from them… but in reality, they were all dead.

The oceans dissapeared to thin air, nothing made sense anymore because the planet was becoming more and more useless for life. Everything was dying. Many lost their lives due to the cold and went down some bunkers they had dug or else.. The rest was surviving from the larger threat underground.

After the oceans went thin air, something came on land.. A thing, a being or mutation we thought, but it was out of this world. It looked a bit humanly but it looked like it was „lagging“ like in some sort of computer game. The face was disturbingly cut sideways and its mouth was diagonally crossing from the middle part of its head – to the backside of his left arm. The hands were long and thin and the body was cut sideways as well. Its body was covered with some sort of black stuff that i couldnt explain. No one knew with what we had to deal with. Luckily there was no snow, just some ice and the temperature went never under minus ten. This gave us atleast clear sight … so we thought.

One day i went up the bunker, trying to find food and get as fast as possible back without being seen by anybody. It was always dark outside and the only thing you might hear was that monster which seemed to be everywhere. How did i knew that it was close ? Well.. whenever it was there, a popping sound of a light bulp appeared from no where. This was telling you aswell to start running because it knew you were there. It was russian roulette every time.

As i moved slowly and steady around the city, i was armed with a crossbow and three light bullets for the emergency gun. It would drag attention to all nearby creatures and buy some time but closely it would reduce me survival chances to zero. The problem with these creatures was their power and durability. Rumors told that whatever you shot or hit it with, it would not die and chase you until it had you, so not many tried to kill them. No one knew how many where out there but these things hunted everything that was .. alive. Their power could destroy heavy metal doors and hiding was only possible if there was no light. It seemed that they appeared because of ..light. Whenever you lightend a candle, you were in danger, whenever you used a torch light, you were in danger.. These beings could literally appear in front of you..

While i was moving i didnt saw a single dead body in the city. Where were they all gone?? Last time i saw few but now … everything was dead. After few minutes of peaceful walk, i reached a super market and strangely noticed that all the food was melting ?.. It became like the black mass from these beings. My mind was telling me that this planet was turning into something else.. Was everything becoming the black ball which blackened the sun???

As i heard a voice in the supermarket, i started running but before i could run away, it was too late.. I was already cut sideways in half and saw a blue light.. The monster was splitting itself and started to puke on my body parts.. The black mass started to consume me.. I .. started ..to turn….? …

What … was this …feeling ?…. „Spread the tumor“ …

„Yes .. Spread the tumor …ki..kill…KILL ..KILL!!!“

The black ball had consumed earth .. the evil was spreading across the entire universe.

What caused it ? Who caused it ?

That doesnt matter now.

Besuch auf einem Eisplaneten – Traum

Gestern Nacht wachte ich auf einer Basis auf. Laut den Erinnerungen aus der Traumwelt war ich auf einer Art Mondbasis, welches jedoch aus Eis bestand. Die Umwelt war luftlos aber das Vakuum in der Atmosphäre benahm sich anders als auf der Erde bekannt. Es verhielt sich wie Luft aber beraubte alle Anteile von Partikeln und…

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The thing at my bed

….and the monster running

I was awake, atleast i thought so because my room seemed normal until i started hearing an unnatural moaning voice in the room next to me.

I knew there was no one in that room and thats why i started sweating and panicking. Was there someone trying to sneak in ? But who would moan like that ?

As my sweat covered my blanket i got more nervous and thought of getting up and confronting it but i was shaking in fear because i felt that an evil energy was coming from that room.

Since the room had no door, i could clearly see inside and felt horror because the room was empy, yet the moaning was still there. Is he or it hiding behing the sofa ? No it cant be, the voice was too loud to come from behind the room. As i slowly wanted to sit down on my bed, a being came running out of the room. I wanted to scream but covered myself in my blanket because i was so afraid… Im a coward .. am i ? As i slowly tried to peak at it, i noticed that it was still standing and moaning loud and disturbing.. It was like an animal would be tortured and hanged. The sound would haunt me forever i thought.

As i peaked, i saw the appearance of this thing. It was wearing a white dark robe and its hands were spikey. The face was strangely twisted inwards and blood was spilling out of its face. It really looked monstrous and creepy.

Suddenly it started running back to the room and dissapeared. As my bed was flooded with cold sweat, i stood up and slowly approached the room. The voice was gone and i needed to be sure that this thing was gone.

One step inside the room.. and the last thing i remember was that thing running at me. I mustve slipped or something and went unconscious.

Tomorrow morning i watched my security camera which covered half of the second room from my bed. I started sweating again.. because i noticed that the monster was me, fighting with myself. The only thing that stopped myself from stabbing me that night, was my sweat. I slipped because of that and dropped the knife while i fell hard on my head…

But.. what was that feeling that i felt … As i turned back from the camera, i saw it standing across the room … moaning again and sprinting in a weird manner towards me…

Psychedelikas/Drogen und dessen Geister?

Es mag für den ein oder anderen komisch klingen, aber was ist unter Drogen schon nicht komisch? Alle Drogen haben eine Art Wesen oder Entität, welches dem Konsumenten manchmal oder immer in seiner Sitzung beitritt. Dieses Wesen wird nicht immer gesehen oder wahrgenommen aber es ist da. Es entscheidet darüber was der Konsument sehen oder…

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Ausserkörperliche Reisen und luzide Träume – Falsche Denkmuster

Wenn wir bei diesen Themen ankommen, so werden die meisten Leute ziemlich verstutzt gucken und dastehen. Der Punkt ist einfach, dass es bei sehr vielen Menschen aufgrund mangelndes Bewusstseins dazu kommt, dass solche Dinge als Unfug, Verschwörungen und als Hirngespinster hingestellt werden. Sie haben also keine Ahnung und stellen diese Dinge als dumm und nichtig…

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Astral travel – does it work again?

Yesterday i was annoyed because of the new years celebration outside my house. I though i understand, i couldnt really sleep but this seemed to helped me out.

I wasnt even trying to get out of my body, but luckily i was laying down on my back and i realised that my body was sleeping. Loud noises out of nowhere appeared which vibrated in my head. I knew that it was a sign that i might get out but i didnt wanted to think anything because it can disrupt my body and wake me up.

So i was still until the the vibration went away and now i was trying to move with willpower because thats the way you fly out normally, you just imagine how you move and it becomes reality.

Unfortunatly it wasnt working, my body was holding on to me like it was glued together and something on my left hand began to help me out. It tried to pull me out of my body but i couldnt see what it was, but i knew it was friendly!

I saw how i left my body and how i was lying on the floor, ready to stand up and look at my sleeping body. The problem was, that while i was pulled, i went to a dream state inside my house.. That meant i didnt saw my body sleeping which caused => false awakening (The state of thinking „am i really out?“) But i forgot and went on with the dream..

Whenever you dont see your body, dont ever think „oh im just dreaming it now, damn it“ – as i did. This will disrupt your critical thinking process and through you out for good if your concentration wasnt high at all. I shouldve realised that my body was laying down the other way around in my dream, in reality i was sleeping somewhere else.

I guess it cant be helped.. it worked but i screwed it.. I shouldve let myself fall backwards from a high building instead the next time.

And right now when i told the story to my wife, she told me that she pulled someones left arm the entire dream … i dont know if she was it! xD

Tests auf luzider Traumebene – Limit

Hallo, Ich war gestern Nacht in diversen luziden Träumen unterwegs und testete ein paar Dinge, sowie die Traumszene selbst. Ich kann sagen, dass das Fliegen mit voller Wucht in den Boden und stehenbleiben vor dem Einschlag, keine Veränderungen verursacht. Es sorgt jedoch dafür, dass große Schockwellen entstehen, welche den Boden wegreissen können. Sie werden jedoch…

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Spielt Distanz eine Rolle bei Telepathischer Gedankenübertragung?

Bei einer Form von Vielen der gedanklichen Übertragung von Daten, spielt die Distanz keine Rolle. Dies ist aus dem Grund, weil die Wissenschaft anhand Studien und Tests festgestellt hat, dass die Teilchen sich überall miteinander synchronisieren können und sogut wie Alles übertragen werden kann. Das bedeutete, dass sich Teilchen an einem anderen Fleck der Erde…

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