#paranormal study

[spectrewavesllp]

Paranormal Activity in Attic Unseen Paranormal Kinect Figure

 Don & Laynee of Spectrewaves Paranormal were investigating the attic at the Victorian View in Washington Iowa USA

 Laynee & Don of Spectrewaves not only Captured an Unseen Paranormal Figure on the Kinect SLS mapping Camera the unseen figure stayed in Frame as Spectrewaves moved the camera around 360 degrees in the space

 Video link here for the Victorian View Kinect Figure that stays in the frame in Washington Iowa USA

https://youtu.be/ZCZaBKdXQkk

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[readtilyoudie]

THE CASE STUDY OF VANITAS VOLUME 1

[river-demon-slayer]

Study Diary #15

It's been almost a month since I last posted anything. I was really busy doing research for my dissertation. I finally started working on it and the entire month was spent just reading. On Monday (26th Aug, 2024), I started writing the first chapter of my dissertation and managed to write 2,200 words. Yesterday (27th Aug, 2024), I finished the first chapter and sent it to my supervisor for feedback. I am also going to discuss my plans regarding PhD courses for the future with her. Also, had a meeting with my Creative Writing Society (I have been promoted to the Vice-president position) about our upcoming events. Today was a long day. I will be working in the Enrolment units as a Student Ambassador for the September Intakes at my university and the training was today. London had good weather today - it's supposed to be a sunny week✨.

Song Recommendation: Paranormal by Enhypen (Can you tell I am obsessed with them?)

[xxvi0lent-vahlkampfiidaexx]

bitches b like "science is boring" as if horror and gore and blood and the visceral could exist without biology, as if cosmic horror could exist without the cosmos, as if the fear of the paranormal could exist without the knowledge of the normal found in a basic understanding of physics, and as if the witnessing of how radiation splices through and shatters celluar DNA and the suffering of a radiation wound that only grows is not any more scary than a three eyed dog.

[leannareneehieber]

HAPPY WORLD GOTH DAY from your favorite friendly neighborhood Perky Goth and Gothic Novelist!

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You can get Gothic, Neo-Victorian goodies at my shop Torch and Arrow!

Your support keeps this Perky Goth Perky!

Thank you in advance for helping me survive!

*Rushes back to 3 insane book deadlines!*

Happy Haunting!

[wreckedhoney]

"That's," Forrest broaches, "quite the outfit you have on."

"Thanks," Cecil replies. "You, too. I wanted to try matching with what other people in town have on. Blinding colors. Ghastly, even."

"Ha, yeah. Well, it is the trend now, I guess."

"What year is it?" Cecil asks.

"Hm?" Forrest starts to smirk.

"What year is this?" Cecil asks.

"Only '87. What year is it where you're from?"

"There isn't one right now," Cecil answers.

"Ohhh," Forrest hums. "I see. That sounds like it'd be great for someone's complexion."

"It is! Except when it isn't. Depending on the time of day, people can turn to ash in an instant."

"Well, no wonder you're visiting here, if you're into people turning to ash in an instant."

[trianglesimpfordpines]

sometimes i wonder how the faculty at backupsmore felt about ford. like can you imagine being at some super duper mid university and some-fucking-how ending up with this one student who is essentially an unstoppable force of nature in human form, determined to study pretty much everything ever, with the work ethic of a robot. word gets out that he was rejected from west coast tech and all the backupsmore faculty are supremely pissed off because god dammit maybe wct would have been able to handle this absolute madman.

[ouicakearts]

Florian posting on this hot day

[factorialsotherfandoms]

Errr osnf spoilers up to the end of episode 3! There be all sorts of nasty here, but nothing outside of canon. A very quick and dirty ficlet.

Blood soaks the grass, the walls, the trees. Corpses upon corpses lie across the ground; Daniel, eyes gone; Alex, his head blasted apart; Gonzales, warped as a blood zombie; Chris, torn to shred… All of them and more, corpses covered in blood as a monster feasts upon them.

It towers over her, made of a thousand limbs and claws and teeth. Its mouths defy logic and reason, but eat the flesh before it all the same. Black, pulsating, terrible…

Liz is crushed by her mother's corpse, where she cannot see it but feels every splattering of blood. From her position she stares upon the wasteland, the oblivion and destruction all around. Thiago, if he is here, is nowhere to be seen.

Joui and Cesar stand in the middle. Joui is on his knees, clutching an arm as blood streaks down his face. Cesar is beside him, immobile, frozen, hands and arms dripping with his father's blood. The monster does not care for her, hidden in corpses and mist as she is, but it cares a great deal for the two men frozen there.

It turns, and bounds towards them.

She yells at them to run, to get out, to save themselves. She begs, she screams, she cries, yet no matter what she does she can only watch as they remain frozen, coated in blood, sobbing and in pain as the monster bares down upon them.

Liz cannot look away.

Her eyes remain fixed on the monster, on the men, as they finally start to flee - Joui draped over Cesar's arm - but it is too late! Too late! Too late! The monster is here, it is come, it grabs both of them at once, shoves them both into separate mouths. She can only watch and scream in horror as they are eaten - alive. Cesar head first, and yet she can still hear him scream. Joui legs first, where she is helpless to act as she watches the pain on his face.

She sobs and she screams and finally the monster notices her. With the two men still only half eaten it strides over, plucking her from beneath her mother's corpse. In one sweeping motion she is thrown from a clawed hand into an open, gaping mouth.

---

Liz wakes up.

She cannot catch her breath, cannot breath. Without thinking she grabs her flashlight, not even stopping for her slippers as she runs from the room. Behind her, she hears Thiago ask what is wrong - she does not care.

She runs down the hallway, to the room where she knows the two men are. Without a key all she can do is hammer on the door, yelling their names as tears start to streak again.

Familiar, too familiar, she knows it is a dream but is haunted still.

It does not take long for a bleary eyed Joui to open the door.

"Liz-senpai?" he asks. "What's wrong?"

Immediately she grabs him, pulling him into a tight hug. Her chest eases a little as she looks around, spying the light of Cesar's computer. He is not looking at it, but rather at her.

It's too much, she needs him.

Joui is pushed into the room, and onto Cesar's bed. She sits herself between the men, one arm around Joui's shoulder and the other across Cesar's back.

Both are bandaged, neither is fine, but they are here. They are still here.

Thiago follows her, their room key in his hand and a his phone used as a torch. He looks around, frowns, and pulls all three into a hug of his own.

"Is everything alright?" he asks her.

"Just a dream," she replies, finally able to breathe. "Don't worry, it was just a dream."

[shadowcaststudio]

Sometimes I look in the corner of a cartoon and/or comic and notice how cool the background art really is. So, I did an art style challenge with a character and background that included interior and plant life. And what better scene than Fitz in the preservatorium!

Starting with his original style from Legend Catcher:

Then onward with some of my favorites growing up!

Now with a couple of my current favorites.

Flat vs lighting for this one. In this series they don't used many shadows were as in the movie they do, including rim lighting!

Exploring the different (digital) painting techniques for backgrounds was so interesting and I learned a lot! Textures, colors, shapes, and layout were all things I had to keep in mind. Background art is art, and gorgeous art at that. Give it a try!

[anglerflsh]

On a scale of 1-10 how good of an Archivist, Avatar of the Eye, would you rate yourself?

me and my irrational belief that I am being observed 24/7 like my own little panopticon, in which I am both jailed and jailor, which has been a thing in my head since birth, so much so that it is no longer cause of fear but instead of a sort of comfort? If the fears were real Jonah Magnus would kill to be me. I'm the eye's specialest man now. a solid 9/10 because I'm still mentally normal and sane though

[wobspots]

traditional drawings i did in class during 2022 - april

[fruitsyrups]

blank eyed girl and ghost fly and the first investigation and stakes miniseries (but specifically the parts that involve finn and jake) and also sometimes kind of objects or scenes (like the sword finn gets from hunson and the scene in the same episode where they're all eating pizza after marcy's concert ... all has a certain kind of atmosphere to me... a vibe.. if you will. i dont know what it is though. but im a little bit crazy about it to be honest

[wellfell]

the ultimate guide to akina's heart is when you don't treat her like a mad person when she tells you about the tape . though ,, she doesn't tell anyone . like , No one . but in her ringu verse , sometimes she Has to so yeah .

[thewyrdsidepodcast]

Case study: searching for the Colt Pixie

In January 2022, whilst researching for the first few episodes of The Wyrd Side, Finn and I travelled to “Cold Pixies Cave” on Beaulieu Heath - where Aiden and Kitty ended up after emerging from the fog.

We were searching for the Colt Pixie, the subject of our dynamic duo’s first investigation, local to the low lying heathland of the New Forest in the south of the UK.

The Colt - or sometimes Cold - Pixie takes the form of a ragged and pale pony, akin to the many hardy ponies found roaming loose across the heathland. Similar to many Will O’the Wisp stories, it seems to be more mischievous than malevolent, luring livestock and the occasional traveller into the many peat bogs across the New Forest.

We were looking for it around “Cold Pixies Cave”, theorised to have been renamed from “Colt Pixie” in the Victorian era following a typo on a survey map. This is where Aiden and Kitty end up after hiking through the unnaturally thick and disorienting fog in Episode 2, and is, contrary to the name, not actually a cave but a Bronze Age barrow, an ancient burial ground excavated in 1941 during the construction of RAF Beaulieu airfield.

I’m sorry to report that we encountered no strange activity while we were out there. Plenty of ponies were scattered around the area, but despite our searching and generally helpless nature, no Colt Pixie tried to lure us off the path.

Perhaps the weather was too fine, or maybe we carried too few apples in our bags to be interesting to the Pixies. Another likelihood is that we did actually encounter one amongst the small ponies, but it was too busy guarding the herd to bother leading us astray.

For now, however, both in the fiction of The Wyrd Side and in real life, the Colt Pixie remains elusive.

[imaginarianisms]

no bc i'm just thinkin of rhaena in harrenhal. & how. unbothered she'd be by the ghosts of harrenhal. when the ghost of like idk harren the black shows up like "leave my home" she'd literally be like "why." "i am the ghost of h- what the fuck do you mean 'why' this is my home what the fuck are you saying" "you're dead" "THIS IS STILL MY CASTLE" "no it isn't you're a colonizer & you just died in it & i don't know why you're telling me to fucking leave, i didn't do shit to your dumb transparent ass, you're not haunting me, fuck outta here" "this is the castle my family was murdered in, i was also murdered" "good you deserved it my grandfather killed you and your entire slaving line, and you need to take that up with the man who murdered you, i don't know you" "i dont understand" "look. i've been here six months. and now you wanna show up after SIX MONTHS & now you wanna start haunting shit talking your bullshit? give me my birthright & pay me & you can 'leave my castle' all the fuck you want i really don't give af" "why are you acting weird" "ME?? YOU'RE HAUNTING HARRENHAL YEARS LATER GROW UP I'M MORE SCARED OF INFLATION AND HAVING TO MARRY AGAIN" "i'll possess you then" "YOU DONT HAVE THE BALLS BITCH MY FUCKED UP LIFE WOULD MAKE YOU KILL YOURSELF INSIDE OF MY BODY" "....damn" "weirdass mf. now if you wanna haunt me rent's due on the 3rd of every month now go get a broom & sweep that vase you knocked over before i knock your ass mf" "where's the broom" "THIS IS YOUR CASTLE RIGHT? NOW GO FIND IT"