Send the Message – Dimensional Gate

…and the monster of the rifts

„What was happening inside the deaths dimension? Be precise and answer truthfully, otherwise you will be shot Mr. Narkroth“ – Super agent of the Death Seeker Unit (DS)

„Okay.. i will answer correctly… As you had told us, we opened the gate of the fourth dimension by your order and went inside while we already heard the monsters from the other side bu-..“ – Agent of DS organisation.

„Wait you want to tell us that there were sounds of monsters after opening the gate ?“

„Yes, it was a loud sound and we all heard it“

„Than tell us Mr. Narkroth, why didnt we heard anything from up here with our sounds sensors?“

„What do mean you didnt heard anything ?? It was loud and clear, couldnt you see that we hesitated to go through the gate and reported to you as soon as it happend ?“

„Mr. Narkroth, let us show you a small video of what happend before the gate and no, you didnt reported anything..“

She tells the special agents to show him the video. A laptop was placed infront of him and the video was played.

The longer he saw what was going on, the more he began to shake in fear.

„Narkroth … do you understand our concern now ?“

(The video showed him after opening the gates and pushing his two colleagues inside the dimensions rift while he jumped as well)

„What the hell is this video?! This is not what happend damn it! I tried to back them up and to contact you but you told us through the microphones that this situation is alright. So we went inside and the gates closed!“

Suddenly the super agent and the special agents gathered and hit the desk hard with both hands saying „DO YOU WANT TO FOOL US ? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOURE SAYING ? YOU WILL BRING THE REST OF YOUR LIFE IN A CELL IF YOU LIE“

The pulse of Mr. Narkroth inscreased and he began to hyperventilate „S-S-STOP YOUR BULLSHIT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! IAM NOT LYING!!“

„Than tell us this mister Narkroth“ – The agents show the video of his return ..alone..

„WHAT IS THIS ??? WHY IS THE GATE RED ??“

„We checked your status before you entered back in this room Mr. Narkroth… The test told us that you are not the same Narkroth we knew. In other words, whoever you might be and what you did to the others will be brought out of you!“

„W-WAIT WHAT ?! IAM ME! NOTHING HAPPEND! IAM HERE! WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?“ – he screams at the agents.

But in this very moment, the agents began to laugh loud.

..“Wha..What is this BULLSHIT OF YOURS!!?“

The agents just laughed even louder ..

„Come on Narkroth .. dont you think that it was funny ? We were just playing. We needed to test you just to be sure that it was you. Once you entered the world of the dead, you can easily be replaced and something else can take your body over. It was neccessary! We apologise“ – said the super agent a bit laughingly.

„FUCKING UNTIE ME …assholes.“ said Narkroth angry.

Before they untied him, „Well Mr. Narkroth, the question of freeing your hands is negative!“

„WHA..WHAT THE HELL ??“

As he was trying to move, the agents placed another video in front of him.

„Watch it … you scum“ .. said the super agent.

As he watched the video, the face of Narkroth changed into something different … Into a face of a demon of those worlds.. His face bruised and cur and blood flowing down its head.. Everyone would be terryfied to witness such a thing.

„We are done here… Lets send the message“ – the agent blew a shot into its head and threw the body back into the rift.

The other agents were completely shocked that the super agent knew that nobody was the same after returning from that dimension.

The agents asked „Sir.. How did you knew that he wasnt the one who he said he was?“

„I got sharp instincts…“ – said the Super Agent of the DS- unit and only survivor of an earlier expedition of three people, while his eyes glew red behind the agents.

The Puppet’s House

The puppets show secret

It was once a nice summer day where me and my friend Jack wanted to visit a new puppet house inside town, which had opened recently.

The place was always busy, atleast that was told at the advertise on tv. To be honest, these puppets looked scary but if they had the money to show it on tv, theyve must had a really good show right ? .. Well that was what we thought until we arrrived there.

Jack drove us down there and we stood at the front gates, it was a sunday late night and a warm wind was slightly bursting across our faces.

We wondered why it was different than the advertise did show us on the tv. The place was in the center of town yes, but there was not much going on around it. It looked rather like an abondoned house with the words „Welcome to the Puppet Show“. We looked inside through the window glass but couldnt see anything and neither was there any light, expect a button on the left side of the door.

We pressed it, not knowing what might happen and wondering if it was the right location. Jack just pressed several times and suddenly the door opened…

A puppet was standing in front of us and we were stunned because we didnt knew how the puppet was talking „Greetings my guests, come in and enjoy the show“. It seemed that the puppet which had a bright and creepy smile, was attached to the ceiling.

It was pretty cool we thought and so we followed it along a long floor. After a few steps of walking, we noticed another button on the wall and asked the puppet about it. „No worry’s, press it and find out“

I pressed it and we both fell down a trap door beneth us but we landed smoothly on a bed and heard a lot of voices.

Jack looked at me said „Either this will end bad for us, or we will have an underground party tonight!“ And as we stood up and looked around, we saw the radio from which the voices came.. So there was no one else… We got to the only door in the room and pushed it open, just to notice that there were people dancing and partying to weird music. It just seemed, that they were dancing to reversed voices.

„We mustve landed on a creepy show or whatever this place is“ i said to jack. He replied „Lets get out of here, i dont like this place after hearing this „song““.

We both walked straight to the people but the closer we came, the more we saw that all of them were just .. carton drawings which were moved by strings.. This place was really creepy and those drawings looked like monsters too. They were moving so real that we thought they are real.. But how was that possible we asked ourselves, we surely saw them dancing.

„Okay lets get out of here now, search the exit“ said Jack quite annoyed and a bit stressed. I mean it wasnt like him but i didnt liked the place either because we were here without payment, so it was probably illegal too.

We searched the exit but couldnt find any, but we noticed that the cardboard puppets were moving when we didnt looked at them. We both noticed it at the same time and thought „cool but nothing really special“ – until they started to move further towards us, were no string was attached anymore on the ceiling to move them logically.

We hadnt noticed that gas was coming from the air conditioner while we were bothered.

We tried to cover our faces but it wouldnt do much, there was no door either and we both fell unconscious…

After waking up, a group of few people stood around us and were looking strange, smiling at us both. We tried to stand up but we couldnt… It was that moment, that me and Jack realised, that we were leaning against each others back and couldnt stand because we became puppets as well, waiting for our strings..

I tried to scream for help, but my mouth wasnt moving… The only thing we both were saying, „Welcome to the Puppets Show“, while the crowd fell down the same trap..

Astralreisen/luzides Träumen – Jetzt auf Tiktok und Youtube

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The New Job – The Truth about the Crematory

The nightmare came…

After few months of tough work, ive came to the conclusion that the pill was just a form of placebo for our minds.

Since everywhere cameras got installed, we were always watched and didnt risk to loose our jobs, but the toiletts seemed to be clear.

I mean what could happen if i let the pill slip just this once ? I was about to find out.

So i took out the pill, opened the capsule and flushed it down the broken toilett. It was a wonder, the first time the toilett was working. The pill seemed to help atleast something.

I went back to work and i felt normal.

I took my key from the locker and i wanted to go outside to smoke but ..the door was closed or stuck, i couldnt go out at all. Nothing odd about it, i’ll smoke later when i finish work i thought.

The list was long this shift.

So what do we got ?

1. Check the bodys inside cabin A1, A7, A3, B4, B6

2. Make sure that the decomposing bodys are all inside the chambers

3. Report all data to HQ

Even if that didnt sounded much, it was quite nerve wrecking to do this inside that enviroment.

I went down the hallway, left and right were always metal beds and every bed was seperated with a dividing sheet. What use had these things at all in a place with dead people i asked myself. It surely screwed around with our minds.

My steps were loud, and suddenly, in the brink of a sight, i saw a big dark figure infront of me and the lights got out…

„What the fuck was that !?!!? .. Did i imagine things?“ – while i walked down to the cabins, questioning what happend. I didnt let myself get distracted, ive had work to do.

A1,A7 and A3 were alright…

I opened B4… „What !? A body is missing ?! Was it stolen? There is no report either about a missplacement. Ive got to report right now!!“

While i was walking the hallway back to my office, i saw the same image of a monster again but this time it was longer „Ohh god… is this all in my head ?..lets fucking move“

I came to my office, picked up the phone and called the HQ in the city .. „Sorry right now we are unavailable and will call you back“ …

Suddenly the radio started playing a weird tone, i walked slowly towards it but it stopped .. a few steps i went back and the lamp of my office exploded „KSSSSSCHHH“ …

It scared the hell out of me, „Fuck this, i quit! I fucking quit big time, gotta get my key and get the hell out of this place“ while i was shaking in fear.

I searched my key inside the locker room but it was nowhere to be found, i was sure that i placed it tight in my pocket… What the hell was just going on ?

Suddenly the toilett doors openend.. The door was dark but in front was the key, hanging on a chain while swinging around.

Who took it from me and placed it right there? There was no one inside this building but i didnt cared anymore, i wanted to run out of this doomed building.

I walked up to the door, picked up the key and slowly walked backwards, the door got slammed loud and out of nowhere! I started to run back to the hallway towards the exit.

I ran for my life…. every step was bringing me closer but i felt a presence … or was it my imagination? I heard more footsteps while i was running, but when i looked back, no one was there until.. another light bulp popped and i saw a demon that started to chase me, while more and more light bulps started to explode.

„Nonononono run faster you cunt“ i was screaming inside me while i finally approached the exit door and went upstairs. I saw through the door glas but… no one was there.

Not thinking about anything else but to escape, i went up and around the corner…

My hopes of escape got shattered …

„The door… HOW ..“ it was all chained up and the handle was missing.

Ive heard a breath behind me …

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