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[Dont@Me]

Lmaooo

But fr tho if ghost are real how come i've never seen one? Why don't oujia boards work? I've done it three times one with a group of friends, once by myself and once with bae and nothin ever happened none of those times
And ALL ghost pics/vids online are either photoshoped or can be explained

Maybe because you've never developed that sense? you may not be "in tune"
It's an extra sensory perception that only few have.

That's like being a kid and asking "why can't I be as big as a bodybuilder?" Because you have to mature, train, and get ya weight up Lil nikka

 

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[Jacaveli The Don]

Some of y'all are not posting spooky shyt lol

 

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That new Atlanta episode

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An aircraft’s black box can withstand tremendous g-force impact and heat which is why they are essential in investigating plane crashes. The top pictures contain the last words recorded on a black box before the planes crashed. Click the source below to listen to the audio files and read the complete transcripts.

Last words

BrehhhhhhhhhBREH


Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

 

[Address_Unknown]

That new Atlanta episode

How the season going so far? Ain't watched it and prolly won't until it's concluded so I can binge.

 

[Black_Panther_JS]

How the season going so far? Ain't watched it and prolly won't until it's concluded so I can binge.

If you like the first, you’ll like this one

It’s just as good, if not better than season 1 was at this point

 

[Address_Unknown]

If you like the first, you’ll like this one

It’s just as good, if not better than season 1 was at this point

And I loved the fukk out of Season 1. The Adventures of Paperboy and Darius. I'mma definitely binge once the Season is over.

 

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HAROLD

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When it got hot in the valley, Thomas and Alfred drove their cows up to a cool, green pasture in the mountains to graze. Usually they stayed there with the cows for two months. Then they brought them down to the valley again. The work was easy enough, but, oh, it was boring. All day the two men tended their cows. At night they went back to the tiny hut where they lived. They ate supper and worked in the garden and went to sleep. It was always the same.

Then Thomas had an idea that changed everything. "Let's make a doll the size of a man," he said. "It would be fun to make, and we could put it in the garden to scare the birds."

"It should look like Harold," Alfred said. Harold was a farmer they both hated.

They made a doll out of old sacks stuffed with straw. They gave it a pointy nose like Harold's and tiny eyes like his. Then they added dark hair and a twisted frown. Of course they also gave it Harold's name.

Each morning on their way to the pasture, they tied Harold to a pole in the garden to scare away the birds. Each night they brought him inside so that he wouldn't get ruined if it rained.

When they were feeling playful, they would talk to him. One of them might say,"How are the vegetables growing today, Harold?" Then the other, making believe he was Harold, would answer in a crazy voice,"Very slowly." They both would laugh, but not Harold.

Whenever something went wrong, they took it out on Harold. They would curse at him, even kick or punch him. Sometimes one of them would take the food they were eating (which they both were sick of) and smear it on the doll's face. "How do you like that stew, Harold?" he would ask. "Well, you better eat it - or else." Then the two men would howl with laughter.

One night, after Thomas had wiped Harold's face with food, Harold grunted. "Did you hear that?" Alfred asked.

"It was Harold," Thomas said. "I was watching him when it happened. I can't believe it."

"How could he grunt?" Alfred asked. "He's just a sack of straw. It's not possible."

"Let's throw him in the fire," Thomas said,"and that will be that."

"Let's not do anything stupid," said Alfred. "We don't know whats going on. When we move the cows down, we'll leave him behind. For now, let's just keep an eye on him."

So they left Harold sitting in the corner of the hut. They didn't talk to him or take him outside anymore. Now and then the doll grunted, but that was all. After a few days, they decided there was nothing to be afraid of. Maybe a mouse or some insects had gotten inside Harold and were making those sounds.

So Thomas and Alfred went back to their old ways. Each morning they put Harold out in the garden, and each night they brought him back into the hut. When they felt playful, they joked with him. When they felt mean, they treated him as badly as ever.

Then one night Alfred noticed something that frightened him. "Harold is growing," he said.

"I was thinking the same thing," Thomas said.

"Maybe it's just our imagination," Albert replied. "We have been up here on this mountain for too long."

The next morning, while they were eating, Harold stood up and walked out of the hut. He climbed up on the roof and trotted back and forth, like a horse on its hind legs. All day and all night, he trotted like that. In the morning Harold climbed down and stood in a far corner of the pasture. The men had no idea what he would do next. They were afraid.

They decided to take the cows down into the valley that same day. When they left, Harold was nowhere in sight. They felt as if they had escaped a great danger and began joking and singing. But when they had gone only a mile or two, they realized they had forgotten to bring the milking stools.

Neither one wanted to go back for them, but the stools would cost a lot to replace. "There really is nothing to be afraid of," they told one another. "After all, what could a doll do?"

They drew straws to see which one would go back. It was Thomas. "I'll catch up with you." he said, and Alfred walked toward the valley.

When Alfred came to a rise in the path, he looked back for Thomas. He did not see him anywhere. But he did see Harold. The doll was on the roof of the hut again. As Alfred watched, Harold kneeled and stretched out a bloody skin to dry in the sun.

 

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Is this a man in a tree? Or is this just pareidolia?

Pareidolia: Seeing Faces in Unusual Places

 

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The Fukushima disaster produced mutant irradiated butterflies since the nuclear incident.After the March 2011 meltdown, researchers began to collect specimens near the disaster site. These collections, two months after the incident, an abnormality rate of 12% was recorded. The breeding of these collected butterflies saw a drastic rise in mutations of the offspring.​

 

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A block of ice containing a drowned fox who broke through the thin ice of the Danube river four days earlier sits on the bank of the Danube river in Fridingen, southern Germany, Friday, Jan. 13, 2017

Ice La Fox

 

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This is a gif of the best preserved child corpse in the world.​

Rosalia Lombardo died of pneumonia in Palermo, Siciliy on December 6, 1920, at the tender age of 2. She was embalmed by Alfredo Salafia, the country’s best embalmer. General Lombardo also secured Rosalia the honor of one of the last spots in the Capuchin Catacombs. To this day, Rosalia resides in a small chapel, within a glass covered coffin, and is considered the best-preserved child corpse in the world.

Now the scary thing about this preserved corpse is that many claim they have seen it open its eyes every now and then. Skeptics would say that its nothing more than illusions caused morbid imaginations. There might even be a good scientific explanation but hell, this is creepy.

Rosalia Lombardo: The Child Mummy

 

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The Moving Coffins of Barbados

There is a famous legend on the island of Barbados of coffins that are moved by unknown forces. Though the details surrounding the phenomenon are sketchy, the enigma is one that has fascinated researchers for over a century.

The vault was slowly filled with the dead members of the Chase family. The first placed inside the vault was Mrs. Thomasina Goddard, in a simple wooden coffin built in July, 1807. Two-year-old Mary Ann Chase was placed in the vault the very next year. The older sister of Mary Ann, Dorcas Chase, was put into the vault on July 6, 1812. Some claim that Dorcas starved herself after her father forced her into depression. Nonetheless, a few weeks later her father, Thomas Chase, was placed into the vault. Legend says that Thomas was one of the most hated men in Barbados.

When the Chase Vault was open for the burial of Thomas the funeral party was stunned to find that none of the coffins were in the proper place. This happened after every a body was placed and there were never any footprints found.
The Moving Coffins of Barbados