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Shadow People: Stories + Theories

The switch was flipped long before that lol, the paranoia probably the only reason I'm not rotting in a federal prison.... I've sniffed out a good few CI's in my day..... glad that life is behind me....
Better to be safe than sorry!
 
Indeed indeed, life is so much sweeter without having to worry about prison... i do miss the wild nights sometimes though.... and the free dope....
 
When I was new to meth like 5 months ago I once did 8 fat lines in a period of 2 hours and I stayed up for 2 days straight and then did another 2 fat ass gigantic lines of pure ice then on the 3rd day of being awake I was walking across the street to go smoke a joint and heard someone from the distance yell my name , I looked behind me no one was there. After smoking the joint hours later I did one small line of meth and laid down on my bed and I heard a voice yell my name again !. This is when I knew I was going through auditory psychosis ! .
Then my thoughts suddenly had sound to them I would think about family members like my sister and I would clearly hear arguments from the past replay in my head as if I was in the room with my sister. Her calling me lazy hearing her voice in my head say things like if you don't get a job dad's kicking you out next month.
Then they got more extreme I started to hear Darth Vaders voice say my name , then I heard him say you will be back on meth in no time .
Then night time came around I was up all nigh watching porn voices stopped.
Then on day 4 of being awake I started to hear voices again this time it was voices I never heard before but they sounded like they were coming from the distance maybe 2 rooms away from me.
I was starting to fall asleep and crash at this point I don't no why but I thought I would be comfortable under my blankets if I got naked. Then when I was falling asleep
I heard a voice yell and say wake up ! You're naked again !.
Then I heard a door shut loud !. No one was home so I knew it was psychosis.
But lately in the past 3 months I only heard voices twice , and both times they just said my name. Also lately I've been having dreams where I hear Darth Vaders voice. This year on Halloween I had a dream and in the background I heard Darth Vaders voice say "come to the dark side". Then when I woke up I scored meth , prior to that dream 1 month sober from meth and wanted to stay clean .
I feel like these voices we hear aren't psychosis but instead us connecting to frequency out of this world and our brains unlocking a different Realm . And the reason why these voices say things only we know is because they simply are not hullicinations they are dead relatives from the past in a different dimension who know us , or they are simply demonic entities who are always there but when we are sober we can't hear them.

And they have powers to see the past the present and the future. That's why some people experience voices that will say things and the things they say have meaning in the future or they will say words that pop up in future conversations. I believe I have opened up a demonic portal because I used to study the Nazi's of World War 2 and I used to admire them back when I was a teenager .
I also studied demonology so it makes sense that I'm getting communicated by a evil realm .

Also when I was 10 years old before I ever did meth, I seen a hand from the inside of my house through a window punch out my sister's window while everyone was playing basketball in the front yard ! My whole family blamed it on a bird but I remember seeing a fist do that from the inside while I was outside looking at the window for a long period of time .

Then there was a scary incident when I was 12 I came home late around 1:00 a.m. all the lights were off but there was light from the moon light hitting the window and as I was about to walk down my hall way I seen a group of shadow people walking back and forth at the end of the hallway and I got scared and ran back to my friends house rest the of the night and the scary thing is after seeing the shadow people my mom died about 5 months later from liver cancer. I havnt seen any shadow people since and I'm 29 now .
 
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I once saw Silphys, Sprits, little air creatures that look a little like cats that feed on chakra. At least that's what I thought it was.
 
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I’d say about as much as anywhere really.

The biggest problem we face is the backyard shit idiots attempt because importing is the only way to get anything of quality here and that’s no easy task on an island like this with customs worse than the SS.

The backyard variety may as well not even BE meth tbh, if I blood tested after a night on it there’d likely be fuck all actual meth in my blood and an OD of freaking pool cleaner lol
Lmao sorry for chipping in a year later but this makes me laugh
Try living on most probably the most famous island on earth and it knows the rest of the world fucking hates us
Our customs and border forces only seem to miss out the illegal immigration boats but are all over drugs
 
Lmao sorry for chipping in a year later but this makes me laugh
Try living on most probably the most famous island on earth and it knows the rest of the world fucking hates us
Our customs and border forces only seem to miss out the illegal immigration boats but are all over drugs
I reckon we speaking of the same place brother lol
Aus?
 
Lmao sorry for chipping in a year later but this makes me laugh
Try living on most probably the most famous island on earth and it knows the rest of the world fucking hates us
Our customs and border forces only seem to miss out the illegal immigration boats but are all over drugs

I reckon we speaking of the same place brother lol
Aus?

Who hates us? Every man and his dog wants to come live here. The only Australian haters I know of are our own university lecturers, ABC staff, and most members of the Greens.
 
I’d say about as much as anywhere really.

The biggest problem we face is the backyard shit idiots attempt because importing is the only way to get anything of quality here and that’s no easy task on an island like this with customs worse than the SS.

The backyard variety may as well not even BE meth tbh, if I blood tested after a night on it there’d likely be fuck all actual meth in my blood and an OD of freaking pool cleaner lol

I used to think that the only amps we produced in Australia was low volume garbage. However this month my regular supplier of imported meth gave me some absolute rocket fuel she said came from a local producer. It was indistinguishable in effect from the Chinese and Burmese stuff she always has but the crystals were quite different bit softer and with lower melting point. Still tested positive on the Marquis test and only lost 2-3 % when acetone cleaned.
 
I used to think that the only amps we produced in Australia was low volume garbage. However this month my regular supplier of imported meth gave me some absolute rocket fuel she said came from a local producer. It was indistinguishable in effect from the Chinese and Burmese stuff she always has but the crystals were quite different bit softer and with lower melting point. Still tested positive on the Marquis test and only lost 2-3 % when acetone cleaned.
Yeah I just got some that was pretty good quality too, after months of crap.
Not sure where it’s coming from when import/export is so slow but it was a single hard rock that melted up nicely and was smooth and came up well.

I saw coke the other day that was very similar, huge hard rocks, supposedly awesome quality but I don’t really get the coke buzz. Guess it was ok
 
Yeah I just got some that was pretty good quality too, after months of crap.
Not sure where it’s coming from when import/export is so slow but it was a single hard rock that melted up nicely and was smooth and came up well.

I saw coke the other day that was very similar, huge hard rocks, supposedly awesome quality but I don’t really get the coke buzz. Guess it was ok
The local stuff I had hit hard and tasted and smelt of absolutely nothing. Didn’t burn or caramelise as the puddle got smaller either. . It must have been pretty professionally produced. Stupid that it was exactly the same price as imported gear though. You’d reckon locally produced should be cheaper.
 
slight off topic but is there a difference between blue and yellow shards of crystal. Im no crystal head or knowledgeable on the subject but is there a difference.
 
You could look into Djinns. They are real. Quite fascinating but freaky at the same time.

They are kind of akin to shadow beings, by definition.

They haunt and taunt particular individuals at times in a kind of spiritual bullying game.

They can be very powerful in this 3D plain. They allegedly reside in the 4th Dimension.

They can injure and kill people freely.

Magic too is very real. David Blaine and Dynamo to name a few, are not performing illusions and stunts as you may imagine. I mean, everything in this reality is an illusion, and at the same time real because it’s really happening.

It’s just about What is happening exactly.

But these street magicians team up with a djinn by contract. The djinn serves them in this life, gives fame and success, literally performing the magic to dazzle people.

With odd tricks and stunts thrown into the shows at times, plus we have an incredible unrealised ability to do amazing psychic and ESP things ourselves. I’ve tapped into that many times myself.

But there is another side, they are then owned by the Djinn for service beyond this life. I’m not sure for how long and how all that works but their service does not come for free. It’s a very dark path they are on ultimately. You would never catch me engaging in that shit no way.
 
I’m not talking shit about this man. This has been a practise for a long time. I heard one particular account once about one of these legendary street magicians, teamed up with a djinn. He pissed the djinn off majorly somehow, to the result that when this magician went ahead and fearlessly swallowed a load of metal nails before a crowd, the djinn sat back and instead of vanquishing the material from ever entering the magician’s body essentially by manipulating the illusory 3D matter, watched the man die a painful death.

It’s honestly not bullshit I swear. Psychic stuff is real. ESP is. Dream premonitions too.

And a spirit world really does exist, djinns being on some level of that. Look into it @Pickledlemons if you want to learn a bit more.
 
So genes team up with street performers to capture those performers further on in our progression? Well who am I to say that’s not true.

So let’s hear about people’s take on on the dynamic of gear elves and the shadow people?
 
Sorry to be bumping such an old thread but I just had to comment. I've only seen shadow people one time and that was a couple months after i first started working 3rd shift and I thought the couple hours of broken up sleep I got during the day was enough. Also, I would take benadryl to help me go to sleep and sometimes I'd take one or a few extra. The time I saw the shadow people I took the benadryl way too close to the time I had to wake up so I think it might have still been in my system plus I was sleep deprived. I got up for work and had a night from hell. I thought everyone I encountered was whispering behind my back and staring at me. I ran outside feeling like I was losing my mind, all I could think was that I had to get away. I had called my husband, then bf, at that point and he was yelling at me to go back inside you're gonna lose your job. I started walking down the sidewalk(at 2 AM, middle of winter New England), and my job is in a bad part of a large city, so this really was insane. As I walked I was looking around and when I would look at the street lights I kept seeing movement out the corner of my eye. I kept looking, finally spotting something behind the post of one of the lights. It was so bizarre it just looked like a shadow come to life, except almost looking cartoonish and it didn't perfectly resemble a person. After the first I saw more, some way up high, some on the ground. I told my husband people had come after me when I ran out because I did not realize what was happening at the time. I walked for a good 10 minutes and my husband somehow managed to convince me to go back, where I found my supervisor (who had no clue I had left or anything was wrong) and just burt into tears. Out poured some bizarre explanation of not getting enough sleep mixed with everyone hates me and God knows what else. Thankfully, he was a sweet guy and told me no one hates me and I just needed some sleep. He let me sit and rest for a little while and when I went back to work everything was normal. No one had any clue I had felt psychotic and was hallucinating. By morning when I left I had the worst headache.

Sorry for the long post, just curious if what I experienced is along the same lines as what people see when amped up, no sleep. I wouldn’t have thought not getting enough sleep(I wasn't getting literally NO sleep,it just varied and I was sleeping in the day because of work) would cause the reaction I had, I chalk it up to the benadryl being thrown in the mix.
 
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