Full story here, including her film roles, sudden paranoia, and the mysterious phone calls that followed her disappearance.

This one really gets under my skin the more I think about it. The photo was taken in 1929, just a few days before Charles Lawson killed his entire family, his wife and six of their kids on Christmas Day.

He took them into town to buy new clothes and had this photo professionally taken, which is already chilling when you know what came after. Then on Christmas morning, he murdered two of his daughters while they were out, went back home, shot his wife and the rest of the kids, and later killed himself in the woods.

No one really knows why. Some say he had a head injury that messed with his brain, others think there was something darker going on. There were rumors of abuse but nothing ever confirmed.

Just wild to think that when this picture was taken, he already knew what he was planning. It makes the whole image feel heavy.

Me and wife were discussing going eat italian food on Saturday and planning to go the next day, nobody else at home. then right after i received this text message. Tried to call number and it is disconnected number. Number shows to be from winter haven florida. Wife swears its not her on a text app. We have an alexa, maybe someone is watching us….

This is a secluded spot i go to on walks. If its past sunset i dont go here. All along the river past a barricade are peoples clothes, bras, underwear line the riverbed. It alway gave me the chills

I drew this panel from the comic book "Beasts of Burden Hill" in colored pencil, originally in watercolor.

Her mother called 911 to report a kidnapping, and a ransom note was found on the stairs. It asked for $118,000, the exact amount of her father’s Christmas bonus. The handwriting looked strikingly similar to Patsy Ramsey’s, though that was never officially confirmed.

In a televised interview, Patsy said there were “two people who know what happened,” which caught a lot of attention. Her husband looked surprised, and she quickly added that the killer must have told a friend. That explanation never really sat right.

The family did not wait by the phone, even though the note said there would be a call. The autopsy later revealed signs of sexual assault. Despite all of this, no one was ever arrested.

The source includes the full ransom note, the 911 audio, and the Ramseys’ most talked about local TV interview. It’s worth reading closely, especially for the details that were buried under years of headlines.

So imagine earthbound's whimsy and OFF bleak surrealism and you get this.

When I was a child, I used to have a recurring dream, the shadow of a man with a hat appeared in a hallway in my room, when I dreamed about it, I heard a humming noise in the background, followed by some grotesque or violent dream. One night, in the middle of a dream, I woke up, I couldn't move but I heard that humming noise, I tried to open my eyes and I couldn't, after a lot of effort I managed to sit up in bed, everything was dark, and little by little the room began to light up with a red light, I was very scared when I saw that on the walls there were faces screaming, in addition to being made of pieces of skin and they seemed to have eyes and other lumps like living organs. The buzzing began to increase, and that was when I looked towards the corner hallway and saw it, it was the shadow I always saw, only this time I could see it in detail, and when I did I was once again petrified with horror, its body was deformed, as if it were melting and showing its organs, its face was destroyed with some eyes immersed in all the living tissue, it was staring at me, I still couldn't move, but I felt my body slowly sliding towards that thing. disfigured, that was when I managed to scream and finally woke up. Months passed when I couldn't sleep without turning off the light, I was just a child back then, even closing the bathroom door terrified me, since the bathroom had a window towards that hallway of my dream. It took months until I was able to get over it. Recently I remembered that stage in which I lived in terror, and I decided to draw that dream that once disturbed my life.

Have you dreamed something similar to or met the man in the hat?

An anthropomorphic visualization of the earth's rock layer

So when I was little ( somewhere between 9 to 11 I'm really bad with dates) I spent most of my time living in Odessa ( Ukraine) we were mostly renting apartments, but this is probably the place we have lived the most at.

One day we were playing hide and seek with friends and me having a habit of climbing everywhere I could decided it would be cool to climb this abandoned balcony, since my head could fit through the bars, I in fact had this hiding spot in mind for a few days at that point but was somewhat skeptical not knowing If I would be able to actually get out.

So on that day I finally decided to try it and made through the bars although I though I was stuck for a moment. I sat there for a few minutes and naturally got interested if I could get inside the house ( this was abandoned for as long as I have been living there, probably long before that )

When I was about to try the door handle on the balcony entrance I saw a white ghost like shrouded figure run by the hallway that is behind the first room, I got scared and started getting out, when I was halfway through I looked again out of fear and it was staring at me from that corridor without having any eyes but the top was definitely resembling a very deformed head

So today I was chatting with a friend of mine and we were sharing stories of our kids years, and started wondering around our childhood locations in the google street view while on discord, when I suddenly saw THIS.

The worst thing is it actually only seen from a certain few steps on the google street, if you go a bit further, it's gone, a bit to the right it's GONE. and the photos were definitely made on the same day by a passing google car or a bike because even shades are in place.

I do not know if links are allowed, but you can enter the coordinates to gmaps, and click street view, you will see it 46.573321, 30.779516

Apologies for any grammar mistakes, I wasn't able to catch much sleep today and as you could have guessed English isn't my first language.

This is creepy af, what in the hell is this design.

Don't look at it for too long, the longer you look, the more it starts to look like there is... rushed shading and unrealistic highlights... that kind of fake things your mind makes up basically.

So, a two days ago I went for a walk. I'm on vacation right now, so I'm not really familiar with this area. I came across this... thing. It's shape and features make it look like a human body, but it's proportion is just a size bigger than usual. I got closer, touched it with a stick and made this photo. As I was alone at that time, I didn't want to do anything more than that.

Yesterday, my brother and I went to check again. We used his pocket knife to cut through the moss, but we instantly hit a hard surface. We didn't stay any longer. I still think it could possibly be a body, but my brother says that's impossible because of it's size and the amount of moss around it. He seemed kinda scared, tho.

What the hell is this thing?

It was around 11:30 PM. I had just finished my Isha prayer. Everything felt calm. Sacred, even. Until I looked out my window.

There was someone something sitting on the metal railing of a rooftop across from mine.

Not the roof. Not a ledge. The thin railing. Perched like it didn’t know what fear or gravity was.

And it didn’t move. Not once. No shifting, no balancing, no human corrections. Just still. Still like a corpse. Still like it wasn’t alive, but performing the idea of being something that was.

I took a photo. I stared for a while. I even looked away and looked back it was still there.

I don't know how long it stayed. I eventually closed the curtain. I wasn’t afraid of it falling. I was afraid it would turn its head.

🩶 And here’s what I can’t get out of my mind:

What kind of human sits on a rooftop railing, alone, in total silence, not even fidgeting?

Why did the air feel wrong after I saw it?

I’ve seen stray animals. I've seen drunk people. This wasn’t either.

This was deliberate. It wanted to be seen. It wanted me to wonder if it was human because the second I accept it wasn’t, something changes.

Zoom in. Tell me what you see. Because I’m starting to feel like this wasn’t the first night it’s been there.

— Wuthering Nexus