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excellent video, congratulations, can you please tell me where you bought this small motor and how you connect it to make it work, I would like to make a rotating system like that, thank you
I saw a dark shadow that was tall and standing in front of me and I was able to move and just kept saying Jesus hoping that it was true that demons tremble at the sound of his name. It happened 2 times and it did kinda start to move toward me like it was trying to consume me or something
I saw a dark shadow that was tall and standing in front of me and I was able to move and just kept saying Jesus hoping that it was true that demons tremble at the sound of his name. It happened 2 times and it did kinda start to move toward me like it was trying to consume me or something
Querida Fania, que gran idea, practicaremos con el Inglés. Fania te queremos infinitamente, guapísima. Felicidades para tu Hijo y Familia por su programa.
There's something special about cooking a recipe,- old, new or discovered - it's just awesome to try and create that and discover memories and create new ones.
Hola Lucio hace mucho tiempo que no hacias videos espero que todo este Bien. Ya no haces videos de señuelos ?? Te quedaban muy Bien, solo curiosidad. Las gorditas se ven ricas.👍👍
I've had other BPM baits ru-vid.comUgkxCbNOWAGmn6nfbCbJDmasvBq7J38KZNw2 before and they've pretty much always came through for me with the suskie smallies here and even with the walleye and pike, but I realized I didn't have an "in-between" pattern so this junebug one fills that role in no problem. it pairs up magnificently with a junebug Zoom Z-craw Jr that was trimmed a couple millimeters before the hook slots and rigged sideways for that fatter panfish side profile while still being a nice'n'compact presentation, a real power-finesse bait. Hell, it was so pretty I even bothered to fotosketch the pic into a watercolor painting image just to show you it's beauty! Even the blades are really well made, sure, they're not of Hildebrandt-level exquisiteness but look at the bead's reflection on the colorado blade, definitely well-made! The only "problem" spot it had was a bald spot in the skirt but it was nothing that I couldn't easily fix with a but of tuggin'n'shiftin' with the strands for a couple of seconds, besides that it is pretty minty!
Having fished multiple s in different sizes and colors, ru-vid.comUgkxCbNOWAGmn6nfbCbJDmasvBq7J38KZNw2 this is by far my favorite. One thing to be aware of is the sided willow blade. One side is silver and the other is the green/orange shown. This is not bad, just unconventional. In terms of fishing, I have found the lure works just fine without a tail like a craw or shad. That addition is up to you. Also, the hook part where you attach the swivel snap or tie the line is a problem on baits these days, since it's able to slide up and down. However this lure seems to be tight enough that that doesn't happen often, and you can solve it by putting a thin slice of medical tube over the hook before attaching the line. Like others have said, it's really magic on a good windy day.
My neighbor is an older man, he's an alcoholic as well but he says that he sees them every night. I believe they come when things are going downhill and they stimulate bad things. Now he's in the hospital with health issues.
11pm..febuary 2019...just about to go into my bedroom and saw one across the landing coming out of my room. It held its position for 8 seconds !...End of that years my spine is cracked open and i have myelophaphy. This was mentioned word for word in an episode of House Calls with Zac from Ghost Hunters !.. It all kicked of 3 days before going into hospital including the worst cuts ..3 of them going down my arm,
Yea I’ve had a couple experiences with shadow people… the one time I was around 12 doing my homework and out of the corner of my eye I saw a shadow walk into my parents room and the silhouette looked like my mother. So I called for her and no response. I go into her room and no one’s there. We lived in an apartment complex and I went downstairs to the laundry room and she was there doing the laundry talking on the phone. I asked if she was just up there and she’s like not in like 20 minutes or so. I told her I thought she was up there and i saw a figure walk into her room and she ran upstairs and grabbed a knife and checked the whole apartment.. This was during the day.
I saw full shadow figure walking for four full seconds before it disappeared (I don't think it disappeared, I think it just disappeared from my vision) before approaching the bedroom door. So I think the spirit was simply exiting the bedroom. To me, "shadow people" are spirits but our vision only able to see them as shadowy.
These are real. I parked my car in a dark forest and waited for them two times. One time I heard a loud 🔊 'haha' just outside of my driver window. The other time I felt a growling chill go down my neck. I've had sleep paralysis encounters with them.
I can talk with them, this shit is so fucking real. One revealed themself fully to me, and he looked kind like darth maul from Star Wars. Plz tell somebody else knows about this. I’m not psychotic at all
for about four or five years i was completely harrassed by a shadow entity it was a man probably from 6' 8'' or around 7' tall it was always during sleep paralysis and he'd always come out from my closet he would use these incredibly thin fingers to go into the crack between the door and the wall sliding them through the gap and /hen hed wrap his fingers on the door on the side that i coukd see then hed slowly start opening it and after a few seconds he would slam it open and start slowly walking towards me sometimes it would take him 4 seconds others 40 and when he finally git over to my bedside hed either just stand there staring at me whike cocking his head back and forth like an animal ehich was most of the time or there was one time he climed on top of me and grabbed me by the throat i tried to breath but it felt like i couldnt he lifted me by my neck and slammed me against the wall behind my headboard and eventually i was out when i woke up i was sitting leaned back against the wall and thought it was all just another dream and it was in my head or something but when i went to the bathroom to get ready for school i realised there were red marks like a hand arong my throat ive been completely and utterly terrified of it since then i ripped the doors off my closet and its ceased to appear and im hoping it stays that way p.s if anyone reads this you can believe it or not i dont care but i know what i experienced
I was sneaking out the house. I got to the bottom of the stairs. I looked behind me and at the top of the stairs was a tall shadow..all I remember is running the heck outta there.
all throughout my life I have had several strange "paranormal" experiences. personally, I discount all of them as being actual spiritual occurrences, I tend to believe there are more tangeable explanations. still, I'd like to share a few, interpret them as you like. shadowy serpents would often slither around starting in my closet and then across the floor in my childhood room. the same closet was also occasionally home to some kind of "fire demon" creature. It was the disembodied features of a face (eyes and gaping mouth but just floating in the darkness) filled with burning orange embers, smoke billowing. I saw this one 2 or 3 times, not as common as the snakes, but I swear one of the times I saw it I could smell this horrid stench, which at the time I didnt recognize but I believe now to have been burning sulfur. possibly just filling in gaps of information to attempt an "explanation" as I got older. a being I deemed the "pickle man" which was just a small cylindrical smudge that would form on the outside of my closet, always early in the morning when I was just waking up, sun had justbegan rising and the light levels were that gentle early greyish kind of color. this little guy would put on elaborate performances, usually silly little dances but sometimes they got really theatrical, even splitting himself up into multiples of himself and putting on entire plays. he always had a pleasant atmosphere to him, as if he was "friendly." multiple instances of hearing people calling out to me, sometimes by name, sometimes not. sometimes the voices are distinctly of people I know, sometimes they are foreign to me yet seem as if I should know them somehow. one time, while struggling to fall asleep, I layed in bed propping my head up with my hand, and I felt an arm reach between the empty spot between my arm and head. I freaked out ad tensed up, then shut my eyes, and the next thing I know I am flipped around to the foot of my bed in the same exact position as if I were teleoprted. multiple cases of seeing blinding white/blue tinted flashes of light. usually fill up my entire vision but on 2 occasions they were more of a focused beam. usually they appear before or after "spirit orb" or "fuu fighter" type glowing spheres. laying in bed, I watched as two large shadow hands stretched themselves across my cieling and slowly made their way to me. they were coming from a murky object (silhouette of a man perhaps? was very unclear honestly) standing in the doorway. when they got to me, I felt them jerk my bed covers off of me, just enough to reveal my feet. I kicked and they retreated, but the strange figure in the door stayed. several other instances of seeing shadow people, some with menacing auras others seemingly nuetral. I think I saw the famous "hat man" once before as well. never occampanied by sleep paralysis either, as I hear many are, but for me I always had full motor control. occasionally approached them where they would either back away just out of reach or vanish when I touched them. one time, admittedly sleep deprived, I had left the lights on in my room and fallen asleep, only got around 1 hour of rest, then I had to get up for work. I awoke to a giant sock monkey towering over me. he was a minimum of 8 feet tall. he looked just like one of those sock monkeys you'd see, like same shape and features, but he was made of actual flesh and fur. nothing fabricated or fake seeming about him other than his cartoonish proportions. I waved at him, he waved back, very friendly and well mannered I might add, and then he handed me a folded up piece of paper. he didnt speak, only made these kind of high pitched grunts, but I got the sense the paper had a message for me, and one that was really important. still, I was really busy and very much out of it as I was trying to get ready for work and very very tired, so I promised him that I'd read the note later then shoved it under my pillow. he nodded with another grunt and seemed happy enough that I was aknowledging him. I ran to the bathroom, started to brush my teeth, then realized how bizarre that whole situation was so I rushed back into my room (no 8 foot sock monkey of course) then ran to check under the pillow. there was no note under there, much to my confusion and relief. it was propably a sleep deprivation related hallucination, but my god was this the most realistic occurence of "paranormal" experiences I have ever had. I am sure there are other things I have yet to recount. things like reoccuring figures in my dreams. some of these being grotesque monsters, others slim dressed businessmen. last thing I wil lrecount here, also on the very realistic feeling and specific occurrences like the sock monkey thing, though far darker. I struggled to sleep one night, tossing and turning in bed. then, I heard this loud music begin to blast all around me in the room. it reverbereated in my bones, like I was standing directly in front of an amplifier. It was some kind of death metal hard rock something or another. I dont really listen to that type of music. very harsh and thrashy. not mainstream, that is for sure. as it would play, I would become completely paralized (the only time in my life I have had any sort of sleep paralysis btw) and was forced laying in my bed with my arms over my head. then a demonic beast made of tumors and oozing blood and puss would crawl its way onto my bed. It was like a spider or crab or something. 4 of its legs were replaced with these chainsaws, and it began tearing into my flesh mercilessly. I could feel it, smell it, it was awful. gut wrenching pain. then, the music would die down, and it would crawl away back into the shadows. I could move again, the wounds gone, though a bit of phantom pain as if I had just been bruised like running your shin into something while walking. I'd toss and turn, more difficult now due to the pain, and eventually, that music would play again and I'd be paralized, then the demon would come to me and slash away again. happened 4 times over the night before I finally was able to fall asleep. strangely enough, I recall waking that next morning feeling unusually well, despite the immense difficulties I had the prior night. anyways, that is all I have for now.
