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S3 E10 ReptilianThe program starts off with a young couple navigating the New York City underground tunnels to find a secret rave. There are several odd glowing symbols that are along the sides of the tunnels. They find a hooded figure who marks the girl, but denies access to the guy. The girl continues without him after taking their camera. At the rave, the girl is filming when she is suddenly attacked. NYPD detectives John Sloan and Ronda Remirez are contacted to deal with the problem of missing teens. The detectives manage to trick one of the promoters for these raves named Steven "Spike" Mills to lead them to one of the raves. After some briefing, Spike agrees reluctantly to lead them to one of the raves. As they travel through the tunnels, Spike explains that the symbols are directions. They run into a hooded figure who grants them access by marking their hands. The detectives see one of the hooded figures walk down a hallway, and they convince Spike to follow the figure with them. He reluctantly
S1 E14 HellhoundIn 2005, a group of four goth college students are ready to induct Nora Callaman, into their group. The leader, Annabel Lilith, doubts the worthiness of this girl, and plans to scare her. After picking Nora up, they all encounter a giant dog (Nora doesn't see it, as she is blindfolded.) which promptly disappears. Dismissing the incident, they head to a graveyard and the still-blindfolded Nora is given a test. They soon begin the initiation ritual. Suddenly, the dog returns, barks at them and vanishes. Everyone freaks out but Annabel Lilith refuses to believe it is supernatural, despite the fact that the dog left behind a patch of scorched earth. Continuing the ritual, Annabel Lilith then forces Nora to drink what looks like blood, but is actually fake. Since Nora drank it with no fear or disgust, she is accepted. She begins bonding with Severin, the only male member of the group. Their walk is cut short when the dog appears. She tells Severin not to look at it. When it leaves, the two
S1 E13 Death WormIn the summer of 2008, Two ATV racers named Greg Cole and Benton Davis were competing in a 3 day, 500 mile race across the Gobi Desert until they get lost. They rest for a while, but Greg is attacked by some unseen creature. It attacks him again later that night, this time leaving some sort of corrosive acid on his leg, rendering him immobile. Benton leaves to find help, and Greg is dragged away by something large. Benton returns but can't find Greg. He takes Greg's camera in order to deliver a message to anyone who finds it. Suddenly, a swarm of creatures appears and attacks him. In the epilogue, it's revealed that the bodies of the racers were never found, although their vehicles were. The authorities dismissed the burrows left at the site around Greg and Benton's equipment
S1 E12 MothmanIn December 1967, Point Pleasant, West Virginia, a few days after the Silver Bridge collapse, two FBI agents interrogate a man named Roy Kirby. Roy witnessed the collapse, and he has some home movie footage that may be worth examining. He tells the two men who are interrogating him (Tom Williams and Carl Montgomery) that he frequently saw a large creature during the two weeks before the collapse. He soon grew obsessed with the creature, straining his relationship with his wife, Nancy. As expected, the two agents don't believe him, even going as far as to accuse Roy of causing the collapse. Roy manages to save himself by revealing that an old woman he encountered said. The woman claimed to have seen the creature as well. The F.B.I. releases him, but they take his footage. Roy resumes life with his wife, and he promises never to speak of the creature again. In the epilogue, it is stated that a woman saw a moth man-like creature before the 2007 I-35 bridge collapse in Minneapolis.
S1 E11 SkinwalkerOn a return visit home from college, Andy Miller plans to videotape the ranch life at the Skinwalker Ranch in which he was raised for his girlfriend. Also, he sees this as a chance to reconnect with his father, Sam. They became estranged when Andy opted for college rather than take over the family business. That day, they decide to check on a mother sheep on the north edge of their property. Along the way, they encounter a strange Native-American man clad in wolf skin. They just shrug it off. When they get to the northernmost part of the ranch, Sam finds fresh coyote tracks in the area. Wanting to protect their sheep, Sam begins looking for it. During their search, strange things begin happening. The coyote tracks turn into human footprints, then they start hearing familiar voices from home although the truck's radio is turned off. The mother sheep cries out and a coyote is heard in the background. Sam, having already lost too many of his livestock, manages to find the coyote and shoot
S1 E10 ThunderbirdOn November 2007, three Chicago youths, Kevin Weller and Paxton Reed, plan to go to a place called "The Ditch" to make a skateboarding video of themselves, breaking into a restricted area of a national park to get there. Cole Weller, the youngest of the boys, soon has to go to the bathroom, and Kevin and Paxton are left alone during the hike. Something large suddenly swoops down on them, frightening them both. Cole returns from his rest stop, and believes that the others are lying when they claim that they saw a huge bird. Later, they find a dead possum hanging from a tree branch. After poking at it with a stick, they continue on. They make it to "The Ditch" and manage to have a fun time for a brief period, but Cole's leg is broken after he tries a new skateboarding trick. Kevin and Paxton are leaving to find help when they hear the "bird" from above. Kevin suddenly gets called on his cell by his little brother, Cole, on which they hear him scream and a bird screech. They frantically h
S1 E9 MegacondaIn the summer of 2008, during midnight, two animal activists named Scott Sumner and Evan Metcalf-Chambers gathering information on a textile company run by Ken Tobar, who also sells illegal animals. The scene is filmed via the camera the two are holding and security cameras dotted everywhere in a warehouse in San Jose, California. It begins with the two outside the gate of the warehouse. Scott places a rug over the barbed wire fence, and they both crawl over. They are unaware that retired police officer and security guard Larry Johnson and his German Shepherd guarddog Bishop are patrolling the area. Using a crowbar, the two break into the warehouse and start investigating. The security guard hears them and starts looking for the sounds from inside the warehouse. The two end up finding a large room full of exotic animals. The room is recorded on tape, and, as they attempt to leave, Larry catches up with them and demands to know what is going on. As the two explain, he pulls out a gun an
SS1 E8 Death RaptorIn Octocber 23, 2007, a pair of paranormal investigators from the "American Paranormal Research Team (A.P.R.T.)" called to research reports of demonic activity near a local church called Fallview Church in a small California town. Peter Grey, the leader, and his timid camerawoman, Jolene Sharrock, go into the church and are frightened by a mentally unstable old woman named Hazel Van Lear. She starts ranting about a demon that she claims to have seen, but the Archdeacon of the church appears and berates her. During the first interview, the archdeacon describes the monster that people have been seeing recently, including later an interview with Hazel, which is "filled with disturbing moments and as a former resident of Mawnan in southern Cornwall, United Kingdom in a 30-year prior, she experienced her own eerie encounter and the event lefted profound and impression on her and she was convinced that the creature somehow followed her to the states." It is a large, flying monster with giant
S1 E7 Cave DemonsOn January 25, 2002, United States Marine Forces in Afghanistan experience sonar interference coming from a cave near Tora Bora, which renders their sonar cave-mapping system useless. Believing it to be a jamming device built by the Taliban or Al-Queda, Corporals Lattrel Wade, Derrek Sawyer and Sergent Carlos Ramos investigate the cave, planning to destroy whatever is causing the interference. They use helmet cameras to record their mission. As they venture deeper into the cave, the soldiers discover large amounts of guano all over the place. They also find lots of bats living in the cave. Corporal Wade falls into a booby trap and falls into a lower section of the cave, breaking his back. As he lies there, he spots something flying past. The others find him and he seems delirious. Corporal Wade mutters that what he saw looked "like a lady (a reference to how some bat-like cryptids are known to have eerily feminine features)." One of the remaining Marines shouts excitedly that a woman m
Everything is RedNo.
How could this have happened!?
We were laughing and drinking lemonade on the front porch.
I told a joke and she started laughing loudly, her golden mane swishing in the summer air. She clutched her sides and fell back into the blue and white beach chair. I stared laughing with her because she had one of those laughs that was contagious. I don't even remember what the joke was or why it was so funny. Then she was staring at me, tears of amusement coming out the corners of her blueberry eyes. Her lips parted into a wide smile, pearly white teeth beaming at me.
But then she turned her head to look behind her.
The laughter stopped.
My eyes shifted to where her gaze was, only to see red.
I could have sworn I was looking at hell itself.
And it was coming for us.
I turned to look back at her. She was staring at me wide eyed, her once blueberry eyes now red. The tears of amusement washed away by the tears of fear that started dripping down her cheeks, falling on t
''Keep calm and just sleeping'' Creepypasta''se a desatado una serie de asesinatos, donde las victimas encontradas son personas de entre 20 y 30 años , con ademas un collar de perro''
-¿Un collar de perro?, que raro- Yo soy Angela tengo 16 años, pronto cumpliré mis 17.Vivo con mi padres en una pequeña casa cerca del mar, era muy divertido pasear por la playa en la noche, hasta que por alguna razón comenzaron a matar gente.Por lo que veo en las noticias es gente joven a la que matan , entre 20 años mas o menos en adelante. Ahora que lo pienso todo esto comenzó a suceder una semana después de que una chica un poco menor que yo desapareciera. . .
''Raymi Labra , una chica de tan solo 13 años de edad , a desparecido en nuestra ciudad,vecinos indican que la chica era huérfana ya que nunca veían salir o entrar a nadie más que ella a su casa. Se deduce que pudo irse con alguna amiga u en el peor de lo
I Waited For You"He-Hey! Do you know what flight number thi-" They were already gone before she had even finished what she wished to say.
Another group of travelers, another set that wouldn't speak to poor Cecilia. Silently, the sad girl wondered if something was wrong with her appearance, or if she spoke too quietly. Sighing, the young lady entered the bathroom again, but the mirror was still shattered.
"It's not going to just fix itself, you know.."
Were the words she always mumbled, but she was much too nervous to actually tell someone at the desk that this problem existed. She figured someone else would...eventually.
Quickly scrambling out, as not to gather the blame, she went back to where her sign was. It didn't look it, but the sign was heavy enough that the little thing could hardly move it. At least, that's what she figured.
Her mind didn't want to wrap around the truth.
So she stood by it, and continued to wait for him to come out.
Cecilia just considered herself persistent after the thi
The NewbornThe Newborn
Christy Waters was only 19 years old when she learned that she was pregnant. Moreover, she could not know certainly who gave her the cells. Her mother and father felt puzzled as well. Christy was a good girl and never considered being a whore. So nobody knew whose cells had mixed with her eggs.
When the nine months passed and she was due to deliver, more people than her and her parents wondered about the fetus. Furthermore, Christy had no physical signs of pregnancy as would manifest with normal cases. Her weight and shape remained normal. But she lost much blood and felt debilitated. The hospital suggested a diet to help her recover. However, the delivery cost her and the emerging fetus was very peculiar. It had only a few basic humanoid features. It had a face, neck and shoulders of a male child but from the shoulders down to the feet, the appearance was neither human nor other primate. The abdomen sported a mass of inky tentacles and the arms were long and sinewy.
NEC 202: Black DogAidan sat alone in the necromancy building, only candlelight and a single tome to keep him company. The small handful of first years had already left, no doubt not needing to do any research in after course hours. He himself had rarely seen the other necromancy students, and wondered if they even bothered to attend. It wasn't really his business, of course, but it would have been nice to have an upperclass student to research with, as the library felt so hollow, devoid of happy feelings.
The book he'd fetched was called Sacrificed Beasts in Magic, a catalog of assorted creatures that had been used in accomplice with spells. When he'd been looking it up, he'd noticed that a copy of the book existed in the Magic Languages library as well, bringing about the thought that department used animals in sacrifice. His goal was more to find out what happened to them after they'd been sacrificed.
He flipped through the pages, and they turned with little noise. The book must hav
SnipedThe assassin stared down his scope at the politician he was about to eliminate. He wasn't sure who this man was or why the contractor wanted him killed. It didn't matter. Only the job mattered. And, of course, the payment.
Just for a moment he watched as the politician's lips moved, delivering what was no doubt a very stirring speech. Perhaps he'd have to catch a news clip of it later, or maybe some overzealous kid would have the whole thing posted on Youtube, grisly death included.
The assassin smiled at the thought. It might be a nice change to view one of his jobs from a closer angle for once. Yes, he would definitely try to find this on Youtube later, play it over a few dozen times and savor the thing.
But for now there was still the job to do. He pulled the trigger.
Nothing happened. Or almost nothing. Something was wrong.
The politician's head should've burst like a water balloon, or some reasonable facsimile. Instead nothing much had happened.
The politician had wince, put a han
HalfwayIn the dark of the night, Aldona used her key card to enter the building. She could hear the obsessive Master Lax in his room, listening still to Thompson's music from the Court of Love. Hours now he had been listening to the same music and it made her even more uneasy to hear it again.
Both he and Faith had both assured her that having done a thing once, he would not repeat it, that once ha had gotten an idea out of his system that he would then move on to the next new thing. But... while she knew that his words were not lies in his mind when he said such, his behavior told another story entirely. She peeked into his room and saw him as she'd left him, making hand motions that imitated the dance steps of the Court of love production. It wasn't the behavior of a man ready to move on. She looked at his face, still lost in the same pieces of music as it had been for hours now. No, that was the face of a man STILL obsessed. Whatever it was that had moved him to stage the terrible show, it
First SightThe wolf’s expression was blank, empty of all feeling. Anything that might have made her human was absent. It should have frightened him or at the very least, reminded him that the loup garou were not the humans they had been. Etienne would have delivered the killing strike without hesitation. Augustin couldn’t, even as he gripped his knife tighter in hand. How could he kill a woman, even a wolf and still live with the memory of it afterwards?
He cast a quick look over his shoulder, hoping for and feeling relief that his father wasn’t in the immediate vicinity. By all rights, he was justified in killing her but he couldn’t quite see the animal underneath. She looked human in spite of her bared teeth and the amber colored eyes that marked her kind. Something stopped him from following through on his father’s orders. Augustin sheathed the hunting knife at his waist and knelt, offering his hand to her. “I’m not going to hurt you. Can you…sp
S2 E9 Bear Lake MonsterIn the summer of 2007, Bear Lake, Utah, the only thing more frightening than a creature lurking beneath the surface of Utah's Bear Lake is the same creature crawling on dry land! This nightmare materializes for a group of women gathered for a lakeside birthday party whose late-night swim leaves them running terrified from the water. Two of the girls, Jan Hollis and Rose Peters, couldn't get out of the water on time and get eaten. And when the lake monster leaves its murky depths, there's nowhere left to run! When there was only 3 girls left, 2 (the birthday girl Erica Jamieson and the late-girl, Mary Allan Stewart) are attacked by the monster. Erica survives her attack and goes into a car with Sally Rudolph and go to get help. Mary Allan Stewart was not as lucky and died from the attack. In total, 3 girls died. Their bodies were never recovered, and the lake was trenched.
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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