Sleep paralysis with shadow figure, most scary. Almost drowned, scary after, relaxing during. Counter battery artillery rounds landing in position, adjust fire, survivability move. Mass group ignorance.
Remember kiddies far left propaganda are all lies. Rainbows 🌈 and unicorns 🦄 Economics always poorer outcomes. Lying/killing/whatever is perfectly acceptable for the revolution. Problem is that's not a solid base population.
Same experiment expecting a different result the definition of insanity. Science kiddies
Note: specific details may not be accurate
I play Roblox, and my top favorite game in it is Arsenal. I just love the amount of skill and style it takes to be good. I started playing it around the beginning of November 2020, around the time when hackula still existed. Fast forward a couple months and I decide to get a private server to 1v1 my sister for the high price of 100 Robux/month (I was running low). We played often and our favorite map was height frights, which at the time was “frozen frights” because it was in winter. We usually picked “railgun royale” for such a big map, as it was easier to aim. One day in February/March, we were playing our usual height frights/railgun royale. As usual, we both tried to take over the Ferris wheel as it was a good camping/sniping spot. My sister was in it and I was at the rollercoaster hill trying to nail a shot. The Ferris wheel started glitching out (as it always does) and the carts started turning so that she was standing on the side of one. Then she said an ominous sentence: “I swear there was someone just next to me. There was the red glow of the first-place player but now there’s nothing.” For some time we shook it off as nothing; the cart she was in was red and it could have been a lighting bug. But then I had a similar experience which sends a chill down my spine just thinking about. It was a little bit later in the game, maybe 4 minutes. She had gotten on the Ferris wheel again and I was near the fence and rollercoaster track, trying to get a good angle on it. Suddenly I see something blue fly overhead, but close by. It looked like the back of the Arsenal cat skin that jumped over the rollercoaster track and behind the fence. Nobody other than us were in the player list. I told my sister what I saw and we both agreed with spooked feelings to drop server. That was the last I ever saw from that... whatever it was. If I had one wish to do for that specific game only, it would be to record that game to know what the heck truly happened.
So what do you think? Was it an evil hacker, a troll, or something else?
Realizing what politics is really about.the time my main didn't open and I had to deploy my reserve.facing down a mountain lion,man my heart was pounding but I knew enough not to run and he snarled and left.my wife's cancer diagnosis (she's fully recovered now and cancer free!!)guess the greatest fear is fear for someone you love.