Thin Places – liminal.earth

Pixy-led at Lloyd Recreation Park

Cryptoids, Mythologies, Thin Places, Time Distortions

…I would have walked right into the fence too if I hadn’t got a strong feeling that I should open my eyes inches before….

Weird Light Switch

High Weirdness, Thin Places

… There is an uncovered, unguarded, unlabelled domestic light switch installed at eye level on the south wall of the bridge, with no pedestrian access….

…She opens the office door and walks out. I think she has either not heard me or she is having a bad morning. I ask one of my other coworkers what that might have been about. Turns out, the coworker I saw, called in and is working from home. The drive up the mountain range takes about 15-25 minutes depending on traffic….

Greater Northern Panhandle

Thin Places, Time Distortions

…The atmosphere in the region is laden with heavy metals, making it easy to see things like HAARP style cloud scattering from things as low energy as emergency microwave cell towers (which are now on trucks driving randomly all over.) This sensitivity to electromagnetism causes partial anchoring to the ionosphere….

Everyman Theater

Straight Up Ghosts, Thin Places

At the Everyman cinema in York. An usher told me that if you’re alone in Screen 1 you will see a black haired man in seat D14. He is sometimes watched over by a woman dressed in 40s clothes, who sits in a void at the end of row E.

Ghost Rider?

High Weirdness, Straight Up Ghosts, Thin Places

…If I could describe how I felt after I noticed that there was literally no one behind me, It was a mixture of confused and unnerved. But not scared. I don’t know if that makes any sense, I didn’t dart out of there like a bullet. In fact once I made my turn, I got off my bike and went to investigate….

Bat Winged Cryptid

Cryptoids, Thin Places

While driving down a lonely country road…

Interdimensional Hub

High Weirdness, Thin Places, Time Distortions

…The division between realities is very thin and you can almost see the other people like a flickering curtain in a breeze….

11:18 Footfalls

Thin Places, Visions, Dreams, Etc.

…I fell asleep, as usual, to the sound of the 11:18 heavy footsteps. I only remember bits and pieces of my dream that took place in a great farmhouse perched upon a ridge bounded by water and distant mountains–the pattern of a Persian rug or shafts of sunlight through an orange tree swaying in the breeze. However, I find that I have been marked with a singular vision that I fear will presage things to come….

Mysterious Vacuum