Video 1 – Skeleton Creek is Real
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Welcome to my site. I prefer to explain what this is all about in my videos, but this is what's happened so far: There’s a book coming out called Skeleton Creek that is suppose to be some kind of ghost story with videos. I've stumbled onto some files and information that no one else has, and it points to a very disturbing possibility: They're using real videos of terrifying experiences in some kind of building or factory and they’re passing it off as fiction. I recommend you start with video number 1.
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this is what worries me
Skeleton Creek Investigations: Excellent work Max Moseley on finding my journal. I put you all to the test, and you learned to work together to solve the clues. This is just the beginning.
especially this: This is just the beginning.
If Ryan isn’t real, then isnt the notebook a fake? Or did PC just change the name of the REAL person to match the in. of RM? And we should have know that stanly wasn’t dead…I think I already said this, but Dont you have to pay for these kind of sites? And dont they delete itself if you dont pay for it? So SOMEONE HAD to be paying for it…Again, I think I already said that.
well, in skeleton creek, the part where ryan is being driven home from the hospital after getting the big bertha off and replacing it with the brace, he and his mom were talking about trust, and his mom said: ” worth it’s weight in gold, right? ” weird. gold. why would his mom talk about gold? did she mean something by it?
URGENT URGENT URGENT!!!!!!!!! AHHHHH MY PARENTS R GOING 2 C EVERYTHING IF I STILL HAVE MY SITE UP!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I NEED 2 DELETE IT AND EVERYTHING ON IT!!!!!! IM SRRY BUT I HAVE 2 DO IT 4 THE SAFETY OF OUR TEAM THI IS AN EMERGANCY POST ALL TEAM ALCHEMY MEMBERS MUST READ MAND UNDERSTAND
oh, and ibook, never swear on Joe Bush.
Also, the other strange writing came out latin and said this,”lege omnes sophism on account of so tuos.
Sophism on account of so tuos? Lege omnes? SO many questions yet no answers. Obviously there’s gonna be a 3rd book, HOPEFULLY with more answers. I need to take a break from all this translating research. This is X signing off.
Sarah,
I Find Your Story Interesting And Would Like To Know More, Exept I Have Been… ‘Busy’…. So, I’d Like To Be Filled In. I Know The Basics, But Everything That Has Happened Recently.
p.s.: Sorry I Type Like This, I Have A Bad Habit…
…good job…I will look at it later. And I also found something…but I dont want to share it, sorry. If someone is stil looking at this site, and they are Patrick or Ryan, I dont think I should put it out here…that is how good it is!!! Does anyone have anymore of these Skeleton Creek sites? Even the ones that say it ISN’T real?? I need to see them…
This stuff is crazy!!!!!!!!!!!
on houseofusher before joe comes out you here “my soul is not at rest” and on one of the dredge windows there is a crossbones symbol also when sarah talks to bonner in his office when the static appears and his eyes are white with no pupils… oh no. what if thats what the message i got meens! what if i get possed by joe bush!
any hour*
ibook your close but the 42 timeis an hour from the minutes between 42 and 46
it will not let me send you a email
OK on the Ryan McCray Facebook the translation for each is,”cine bojno December pher-ing the nilat.” note the word december.This was partially dutch although i tried to translate in every language on Google Translate and found bits and pieces like ,”film” or “December”.
The true language for this line is unknown.The second line was “Januar dreißig bei drei zweiundfünfzig.” this is german meaning,”January thirty to three fifty-two. The final language first came to me thinking it was russian by the symbols, Later finding out it was greek. The third line,”ακολουθήστε κατευθείαν, οδηγεί στην απάντηση.” is greek for “follow through, leading to the answer.”
So in english the lines are “december/film”,”January 30th @ 3:52″ and “Follow through, leading to the answer.” But wheres the answer…
ok every1 email me a question if u need 2
Edgar Allan Poe
The Raven
[First published in 1845]
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
`’Tis some visitor,’ I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.’
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; – vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow – sorrow for the lost Lenore -
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me – filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
`’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door -
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; -
This it is, and nothing more,’
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
`Sir,’ said I, `or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you’ – here I opened wide the door; -
Darkness there, and nothing more.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before
But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, `Lenore!’
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!’
Merely this and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
`Surely,’ said I, `surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; -
‘Tis the wind and nothing more!’
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,’ I said, `art sure no craven.
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!’
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.’
Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning – little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
Bird or beast above the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as `Nevermore.’
But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only,
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered – not a feather then he fluttered -
Till I scarcely more than muttered `Other friends have flown before -
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.’
Then the bird said, `Nevermore.’
Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
`Doubtless,’ said I, `what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore -
Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore
Of “Never-nevermore.”‘
But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking `Nevermore.’
This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom’s core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion’s velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o’er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o’er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!
Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
`Wretch,’ I cried, `thy God hath lent thee – by these angels he has sent thee
Respite – respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!’
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.’
`Prophet!’ said I, `thing of evil! – prophet still, if bird or devil! -
Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -
On this home by horror haunted – tell me truly, I implore -
Is there – is there balm in Gilead? – tell me – tell me, I implore!’
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.’
`Prophet!’ said I, `thing of evil! – prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us – by that God we both adore -
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels named Lenore?’
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.’
`Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!’ I shrieked upstarting -
`Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! – quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!’
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.’
And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted – nevermore!
thats a bit from the raven by edgar allen poe. read to see if it has any clues. also sorry it takes up a lot of space
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Okay, sorry I wasn’t on earlier, but I was really busy. But please, stop saying you’ve gotten info from the book, ’cause even though we’re trying to prove that Skeleton Creek is real, parts of the book are truly fiction, and this mostly goes for Ghost in the Machine. I believe Ghost in the Machine was made because people like us started finding out about Skeleton Creek’s secret, and Ghost in the Machine was a throw-off.
it said it did not work when i teyed to
oh ok i will def. get in touch with you
my email is trevorhawkins123@gmail.com i have a facebook 2
look what i found on alchemy:
a form of chemistry and speculative philosophy practiced in the Middle Ages and the Renaissance and concerned principally with discovering methods for transmuting baser metals into gold and with finding a universal solvent and an elixir of life.
2. any magical power or process of transmuting a common substance, usually of little value, into a substance of great value.
these are famous alchemists:
Classical and Roman Empire
Plato (ca. 360 BC)
Olympiodorus of Thebes (ca. 400)
Albertus Magnus (1193-1280)
Roger Bacon (1220- 1292)
Thomas Aquinas (1225-1274)
Arnold of Villanova (1240-1311)
Nicolas Flamel (1330-1418) – 5 Files
Basil Valentine (supposed 15th cent.) The 12 Keys – 2 Files
Georg Agricola (1494-1555)
Paracelsus (1493-1541]
Valentin Weigel (1533-1588) – 2 Files
Tycho Brahe (1546-1601)
John Dee (1527-1608)
Edward Kelley (1555-1595)
Jacob Bohmen (1575 – 1624)
Heinrich Khunrath (1560-1605)
Michal Sedziwoj (1566-1636)
Jan Baptista van Helmont (1577-1644)
Robert Boyle (1626-1691)
John Mayow (1641-1679)
Isaac Newton (1642 -1727) – 2 Files
Count Alessandro de Cagliostro (1743-1795)
Count of Saint Germain (18th Century)
Demosthenes – The Alchemist God
Alexandre Saint-Yves d’Alveydre The Archeometre (1842-1909)
Fulcanelli
Carl Jung
this what i found on philosophers’ stone:
Use philosopher’s stone in a Sentence
See web results for philosopher’s stone
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–noun Alchemy. a substance sought by alchemists that would be capable of transmuting baser metals into gold or silver and of prolonging life.
here are some websites u should try:www.rsc.org and purplehell.com
ohhh sorry you guys are nice to me i just have alot of questions :l ?
hey guys why are you nice to the new persons but not me i am new to
it turns out that in a way it is all real. i was doing some reserch last night on patrick carmans site and thay said that the drege is real old joe bush was real. but he was not killed there he was killed at an older drege and when they shut down that drege thay took parts from that drege and put it in to the drege that they used for the videos. they say that when thay were moving all those parts that old joe bushes spirt fallowed all the part ans i guess now his spirit haunts that drege in orgon.
No, sumpter valley is sumpter. And the watch is for that Easter Egg that can only be accesses at something:42. That’s probably what the this site will archive in 42 means. anyways, when it’s something:42(e.x, 6:42) click on the stopwatch and there will be a vid.