Mysterious photos



That freaked me out when I was 9. Honestly. look at it. It's terrifying. My dad had to sit by my bed that night until I went to sleep. I think seeing that photo and reading about Glamis castle pushed me over the edge.
About Glamis, you mean the monster thats supposed to be a deformed member of the rpyal family thats locked away?
 
Spooked me out mate.

Along with the mysterious case of Elisa Lam. We've talked about it on here before but still freaks me out when I read it.

The Mars one, nasa says it might be a glinty rock or a cosmic ray. Aye whatever

The Norway one has no reasonable explanation.

Seen that Elisa lam one a few times, its just her trying not to set off the sensors for the lift
 
About Glamis, you mean the monster thats supposed to be a deformed member of the rpyal family thats locked away?
Yeah, think so. Remember reading about how a visiting group of friends set about hanging cloths out of every window in the castle that they could find, then when inspected from outside there were still a number of windows without cloths hanging from them, indicating hidden rooms. Also read a story about a guest waking in the night to see just the head of a ghost floating round the room at head height, which terrified me for some reason.

Don't believe in ghosts anymore, nor any supernatural phenomena, but can still scare myself if I'm on my own in the night reading about stuff like this!
 
Yeah, think so. Remember reading about how a visiting group of friends set about hanging cloths out of every window in the castle that they could find, then when inspected from outside there were still a number of windows without cloths hanging from them, indicating hidden rooms. Also read a story about a guest waking in the night to see just the head of a ghost floating round the room at head height, which terrified me for some reason.

Don't believe in ghosts anymore, nor any supernatural phenomena, but can still scare myself if I'm on my own in the night reading about stuff like this!

Watch this merra - it's firkin terrifying mind :eek:

(Wait till it's dark and keep all lights on yer house off anarl).

 
Yeah, think so. Remember reading about how a visiting group of friends set about hanging cloths out of every window in the castle that they could find, then when inspected from outside there were still a number of windows without cloths hanging from them, indicating hidden rooms. Also read a story about a guest waking in the night to see just the head of a ghost floating round the room at head height, which terrified me for some reason.

Don't believe in ghosts anymore, nor any supernatural phenomena, but can still scare myself if I'm on my own in the night reading about stuff like this!
Thing is as good a spook story as it is is, with the revelations about Katherine and Nerissa Bowes-Lyon and Prince John on t`other side of the family its not that hard to believe that it did occur
 
There is no way of proving a piece of film hasn't been double exposed as far as I'm aware
I've no idea, just relaying that out of all the ghost pics out there this one has not yet (to my knowledge) been disproven.
I think I first saw it in that Arthur C Clark magazine too back in the early 80's.
 
I've just read through all 21 pages of this thread and I now feel like I want to commit.

Keep them coming though I'm so intrigued by stuff like this :lol:
 
Documenting reality in order to spark a reaction from the international community.... Did it put you off your cornflakes?
That one interpretation the other one being that Kevin Carter and the rest of hus peers knew no limits and were always trying to out do each other nothing was beyond the pale no shot was too risky to take and ultimately this one defined the whole movement ... A study in true exploitation where the child last moments were sold for a price either cash or for its authors reputation ...so yes it's did put me off my cornflakes not because I don't want reminder a of the harsh realities of this world ... More the cuunts willing to exploit them in the name of whatever
 
I've no idea, just relaying that out of all the ghost pics out there this one has not yet (to my knowledge) been disproven.
I think I first saw it in that Arthur C Clark magazine too back in the early 80's.

The Unexplained?

I remember my dad making a cardboard pyramid and placing his blunt blades underneath for them to be magically sharpened. Needless to say...
 
This is a good yarn:

Rodney Alcala is a serial killer who is on death row in San Quentin for murdering five women in the 1970s, but who has subsequently admitted to 30 more murders. He is also under indictment in New York for even more murders, and is believed to be responsible for an astonishing 130 killings total across the U.S. And he looks like this:

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But none of that is the reason he's on this list. No, Rodney Alcala will be forever remembered for one thing: In the middle of his murderous California rampage, Rodney Alcala was a contestant on The Dating Game. And he won.

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For those of you too young to remember, The Dating Game was an ABC television game show hosted by paragon of 1970s cheese Jim Lange. The basic premise was that a "bachelorette" would ask three "bachelors" (hidden from her view) a series of ridiculous, double entendre laden questions and choose a winner based on who she believed had the bigger mustache. Our serial killer Rodney Alcala somehow found his way onto the show in 1978, even though at the time he was a convicted rapist and a registered sex offender, two things that are generally considered "turn-offs."

Jim Lange introduced Alcala as a photographer, which is eerily creepy in retrospect because Alcala baited many of his victims by pretending to be a professional photographer, and over a thousand explicit photographs of his known and suspected victims were recovered from his residence during the murder investigation.

Wearing a brown leisure suit and sporting a shirt collar with a three-foot wingspan, he took his place in his chair behind the microphone and proceeded to field sexed up questions from a high school drama teacher from Phoenix named Cheryl Bradshaw. Inexplicably, Cheryl decided the following responses made Alcala the most desirable candidate and chose him for a date (keep in mind the "him" in this sentence was a convicted rapist in the middle of a killing spree).

Cheryl: Bachelor #1 ... what is your best time?
Alcala: The best time is at night. Nighttime.
Cheryl: Why do you say that?
Alcala: Because that's the only time there is.
Cheryl: What's wrong with the morning? Afternoon?
Alcala: Well those are OK but nighttime's when it really gets good. (inaudible muttering)

Cheryl: I'm a drama teacher, and I'm going to audition each of you for my ... private class. Bachelor #1, you're a dirty old man. Take it!
Alcala: Uuuunnnhhhh Come on ... over here! Grrrrrrrr rrrraaaaarrrrrr.

Cheryl: I'm serving you for dinner. What are you called and what do you look like?
Alcala: I'm called the banana, and I look really good.
Cheryl: Could you be more descriptive?
Alcala: Peel me!

If you have five minutes, the video of this exchange is well worth all five of them:


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rodney_Alcala
 

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