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originally posted by: Marlborough Red
The last one you told about your uncle and grandfather sounded like the Jeepers Creepers movie.
originally posted by: neformore
When we were doing ATS Live shows and - in an act of bravado - we decided to read off an alleged NSA watch list of words that was circulating the net at the time.
We lost the live feed, the Skype call and both the broadcast capable hosts lost their internet connection for a few minutes.
I spent the rest of the night waiting for my door to be kicked in!
originally posted by: underwerks
originally posted by: BlueJacket
Hillary Clinton wins the presidency. Its a short, but very scarey story
Can we have one thread not derailed by bs politics? Please?
originally posted by: djz3ro
a reply to: underwerks
My friend, Psycho Chris and I were part of a group of friends camping out at another friends house in Bridgefoot, near Dundee, Scotland. We had been drinking and everyone else had gone to bed so Psycho and I went for a walk. It was around 1am on a warm August morning, about 19 years ago and it was relatibely dark. At the time we were both practising Wicca and felt fairly in tune with energies and things. As we were walking up a hill I started to get strange vibes from a forest up a hill and Psycho explained that it was an ancient graveyard (which I would jump at the chance of ecploring day or night these days). We decided to turn back.
We passed the road we had turned off of to get on the road that led to the Graveyard and, not far down it there was a dead tree that looked blacker than anything else around and freaked us out ao we headed back to the house. As we were walking along past a house we heard something big (maybe bull sized), walking along in the field behind the road. We felt a bit uneasy and sped up, as did the hooves. So we started running, and so did the hooves (we both swear we heard a bestial snort). The field came to an end as there was a road, before another field and as we got to the road, the hooves stopped. We stopped and gave a nervous laugh as whatever the hell it was seemed to land on the other side of the road. We just ran, as fast as our legs would carry us, we had sobered up and were pretty shaken. We were both sleeping in different tents and ran into them.
Neither of us had slept at all and when the sun started coming up a few hours later we made our way back to the field. A thick mist had come down and made the morning just as spooky as the night had been. When we got to the fields, both were empty. That was a strange, strange night...