kontynuacja creepypasta: Nekropotencjał
Potęga czyni to wszystkim. Zdeprawuje każdego z nas, albo przynajmniej tych, którzyj jej doświadczyli.
Pomimo tego że wszyscy dążymy do zanurzenia się w morzu nekromancji, niełatwo nam jest utrzymać się na nim. Nasze człowieczeństwo jest jak wybrzeże, palmy i cały ten suchy ląd. Jeśli przeciwstawisz swoje człowieczeństwo naprzeciw faktowi bycia magiem z piekła rodem, wybrzeże przeciw bezmiarowi oceanu zrozumiesz, że bycie magiem jest znacznie bardziej zabawne. To przemawia do Ciebie. Nie możesz tego odrzucić, więc płyniesz dalej, nurkujesz dla lepszych doznań. Zamiast jedynie zanurzać stopę, odczuwasz to całym ciałem.
Kiedy pierwszy raz płyniesz przez ocean umarłych, wody porażają Cię. Wstrząsają pokazując Ci rzeczy, których nie rozumiesz, ale które być może BĘDZIESZ w stanie zrozumieć. Może się zdarzyć, że pewnego dnia uznasz, że masz już dość pływania i odwrócisz się, by popłynąć z powrotem, ale lądu już nie będzie. Nie wrócisz. Będziesz za to wciąż wciągany pod wodę, przez rekiny i jeszcze coś innego, jakąś nieznaną otchłań pod Tobą. Jedyne, co możesz zrobić, to płynąć w dół, do miejsca, gdzie jeszcze nikt nie był przed Tobą.
18 gru 2011
jvk1166z.esp
Ostatnio była niezła burza naokoło jednego moda do gry Morrowind. Plik to był jvk1166z.esp.Nie był udostępniony na większych forach poświęconych Elder Scrolls, zwykle na mniejszych forach i grupach rpg... Wiem też, że został on rozesłany emailem do "wybrańców".
Dlaczego wywołał burzę? Wyglądał na wirusa, gdy próbowałeś włączyć grę z aktywnym modem - gra się zawieszała na pierwszym slajdzie "loadingu" na pełną godzine, by zaraz potem powrócić na pulpit z raportem błędów itd. Wszystkie sejwy zostałyby uszkodzone, a mod nawet by nie mógł być otwarty w construction secie do morrowind. Na forach użytkownicy byli banowani za wysyłanie tego jednego moda...
Dlaczego wywołał burzę? Wyglądał na wirusa, gdy próbowałeś włączyć grę z aktywnym modem - gra się zawieszała na pierwszym slajdzie "loadingu" na pełną godzine, by zaraz potem powrócić na pulpit z raportem błędów itd. Wszystkie sejwy zostałyby uszkodzone, a mod nawet by nie mógł być otwarty w construction secie do morrowind. Na forach użytkownicy byli banowani za wysyłanie tego jednego moda...
11 gru 2011
The Woman Who Lived Next Door
On the morning of April 13th, 2004, police were called to a house on the outskirts of a small village in central England by neighbors who had heard a sound that had chilled them to the bone: a single strangled scream with an abrupt cut-off.
5 gru 2011
“We have a right to know”
“We have a right to know,” said Dallas.
The men were standing out on Bergeron’s front porch, smoking cigarettes, with the exception of Dallas, who had taken up smoking a pipe after garnering a subscription to Playboy about six months back. There were four of them: Frank Dallas, John Kelly, Alan Gottfried (whom the men referred to playfully as “Gott”) and Nathan Bergeron. The wives were inside Kathy Bergeron’s kitchen, playing bridge and gossiping and listening to the news on the television.
It was what happened every week. It was normal.
John Kelly and Gott said nothing, simply looked down at their feet and smoked a little quieter, somehow. Kelly was a contractor, and the only bachelor in the group. He was perhaps the most-well-liked man in the neighborhood, by both the men and women, but he was a simple man, and not prone to abstract thought. Still, he was kind-hearted, and that meant more than brains in a lot of ways. He had nothing to say to Dallas, not because he agreed or disagreed, but because he was not sure.
The men were standing out on Bergeron’s front porch, smoking cigarettes, with the exception of Dallas, who had taken up smoking a pipe after garnering a subscription to Playboy about six months back. There were four of them: Frank Dallas, John Kelly, Alan Gottfried (whom the men referred to playfully as “Gott”) and Nathan Bergeron. The wives were inside Kathy Bergeron’s kitchen, playing bridge and gossiping and listening to the news on the television.
It was what happened every week. It was normal.
John Kelly and Gott said nothing, simply looked down at their feet and smoked a little quieter, somehow. Kelly was a contractor, and the only bachelor in the group. He was perhaps the most-well-liked man in the neighborhood, by both the men and women, but he was a simple man, and not prone to abstract thought. Still, he was kind-hearted, and that meant more than brains in a lot of ways. He had nothing to say to Dallas, not because he agreed or disagreed, but because he was not sure.
4 gru 2011
The Wanderer
This is a true story.
Back in the 1990s, a girl committed suicide after viewing an image posted in an old newsgroup.
The image was of a figure - which some identified as a woman - standing in the middle of a lonely road. The figure is transparent to the point that its legs are barely visible and is illuminated by an unknown light source coming from the direction of the camera. Whether it's headlights, a hand-held flashlight, or the light of the camera itself isn't known for sure, as the actual source of the image has never been identified. No facial features can be made out, but the figure is most easily identified by its long, bony appendages which partly resemble a spider's legs. Those who have seen the image or know of its existence have come to know the figure in it as "The Wanderer."
Back in the 1990s, a girl committed suicide after viewing an image posted in an old newsgroup.
The image was of a figure - which some identified as a woman - standing in the middle of a lonely road. The figure is transparent to the point that its legs are barely visible and is illuminated by an unknown light source coming from the direction of the camera. Whether it's headlights, a hand-held flashlight, or the light of the camera itself isn't known for sure, as the actual source of the image has never been identified. No facial features can be made out, but the figure is most easily identified by its long, bony appendages which partly resemble a spider's legs. Those who have seen the image or know of its existence have come to know the figure in it as "The Wanderer."
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