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Originally Posted by Akleptic I'd say the only thing that keeps me up at night sometimes would be thinking of what happens after I die.
I think of how life is without me.
It kinda creeps me out but in a way I feel nothing exists anymore.
Life goes on and I just ponder the whole night sometimes. |
Isn't that a little self-centred? When I think about my own death, I think about what legacy I'll leave behind, or how much better the world will (hopefully) be by the time I die.
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Originally Posted by An Hero of Time Tower of Silence Creepy Pasta:  |
More of this, please. I like looking for proof of Satan/evil from beyond. (That doesn't make me a Satanist though.)
In fact, here's another local tale, like my previous post, except this one dates many years back. (Like, decades.)
I live on the Wirral, near a place called Bidston Hill. On Bidston Hill, there is a windmill.
The windmill was restored after a fire broke out and destroyed it, but eventually fell into disuse and disrepair. It looks like an ordinary windmill...right?
Actually, this site has been a site of Satanists and Devil Worship for most of the 20th century. Even my mother witnessed them praying around the windmill every dusk, and she used to go and watch with her friends out of fascination. Nobody has seen them since around since the new millennium, however, Bidston Hill has been the site of a few dead bodies.
Want to hear something even creepier? Apparently, these satanists carved tunnels beneath the windmills, which were only discovered a few years ago. There, archaeologists found inverted crosses painted on the walls, and even what appeared to be blood. The tunnels were a vast maze beneath the hill, filled with carvings like this, but the whole floor was flooded, and not much was discovered.
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Google Search for 'Bidston Windmill Satan Worship' to prove I'm not making this up.
First Body on Bidston Hill.
Wikipedia page for the windmill.