#manintheshadow

[gatesofhypnos]

GoH-614: Skutiger & Man in the shadow - Cannibale

One long piece of haunted, discordant free-improv heavy electronics. A kaleidoscope of lunatic drones, field recordings, dissonant melodies and noise. Get wierd!

[verbaska]

Chilling Presence: The Man in the Black Balaclava – What Lies Behind the Mask? Uncover the Dark Mystery and Hidden Dangers Waiting in the Shadows.

A man in a black balaclava stares out from the shadows—his presence chilling, his intentions unknown. Who is he waiting for? What danger lurks behind that mask? Discover the unsettling story behind the mask that hides more than just a face. Click the link to explore this dark mystery.

[julierysava]

Man in the shadow series

As he caught a glimpse of his surroundings, he beheld an unending vista of a river gliding gracefully, revealing its mesmerizing turquoise depths with pristine undertones. Standing before the open windows, he felt a gentle breeze caress his skin, bringing a sense of tranquility to his being. In that moment, he seemed transported to a distant realm, a world of dreams and imagination, untouched by the familiar vibrations of Earth. Within the narrative, our protagonist was on a quest to find his true home, a place he had never encountered before in the tangible reality of his existence.

[karim-makhlouf]

Merci à Nicolas pour cette belle année 2019 👏👍. #manintheshadows #benevole #laluttecestchouette https://www.instagram.com/p/B5qUZg1or3j/?igshid=wmoc4fz2hbeo

[tgtcooktown]

@manintheshadows

[svantek]

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[bizarrestories]

The Thing in the Shadows

I always lock the door - Always. Sometimes you lie down in bed and think you forgot to lock it, so you go check to make sure. Ten times out of ten you did in fact lock it, but aren’t you glad you always do. You can never be too cautious.

A few weeks ago there was a moment in history that I wish I could have changed, but unfortunately we live in such a way that you can only go forward in life with no redos. 

I had a funny feeling that night, the funny feeling of what was mentioned in the first paragraph - The door being unlocked. I awoke just as I was about to fall into my first phase of REM sleep and I knew immediately I forgot to lock my basement door.

One thing you should know is I use my basement door a lot. Mainly because it’s  the most convenient way to enter my home, but also because I spend a lot of time messing around down there.

As I storm down the steps I feel the hairs stand up on the back of my neck as if a cold breeze had swooped onto my neck and tickled my transparent hairs. I stopped immediately. All I could hear was my heartbeat and the whirling sound of my air conditioning unit.

This air conditioning unit is so loud - Definitely need to get it fixed, but it does make for some great white noise when trying to sleep.

After about fifteen seconds of standing still waiting, I hear nothing. My adrenaline starts to settle down and my breathing begins to slow. At this point my excitement and trembling turn into a silly chuckle, assuring myself that nothing is wrong. I make my way to the door - Locked. Wow, I guess I was wrong.

The next morning I awoke feeling, well, great. Probably one of the best days I’ve had in a while. I had the energry and will to make myself a hearty breakfast, do some chores, and even wash my car. I felt great except throughout the day I kept having that weird feeling like I forgot to lock the door. As soon as the thought came across my mind, I laughed at myself.

I will mention that laughing at myself is the best way to releive any anxiety or fear. It’s a natural human trait.

The rest of the day went smooth and as the sun started to set, it was time to go inside. I already set aside my dinner and made sure as soon as I went in that I was going to prepare it and get to bed early. I had a early meeting and needed some rest if I was going to present a stellar product to my clients.

I won’t go into full detail, but as you probably have put together a few things, I do in fact promote, advertise, and sell my inventions to potential clients in tech startups - I just went into full detail, but this is why I live alone. I have no room for anybody else and plus I have no time for a companion.

Laying down - Eyes closed. Thinking through my day minute by minute, digressing on the ups and downs. Still I had this weird feeling that my door was unlocked. It was almost like a desire to go downstairs and check. I realized it would probably help me fall asleep easier if I just went downstairs and checked on it. Knowing it was locked, I took my time making the journey. As I’m walking down the stairs, I hit the fifth step down and felt the hairs on my neck stand up so straight it felt as if a magnet was pulling them up. It almost made me not want to make the rest of the trip, but my mind wouldn’t go to rest until I made sure the door was locked.

I casually walked toward the door when I got to the bottom of the steps - Adrenaline pumping. Heart racing.

Okay seriously though who wouldn’t be on their toes if the hairs on their neck stood up that high.

I get to the door.

Unlocked.

I froze in my place. How could the door have been unlocked? I know I didn’t do it. Right then I heard something. When I first heard it, the noise didn’t process. When I finally did make out what was going on it was too late. From the shadow of the corner by the door I saw a figure. All I could see was that it was big, all black, and dripping. What it said to me was, “This door never gets locked again.” Then I could see a menacing grimmace from the shadows and I immediately dashed for the stairs.

The door to my basement has been locked ever since and I’m terrified to go down there anymore. It’s been weeks and I’m tortured by my sensation to go down and check the door to make sure it’s locked, but I already know the answer. Please, if anyone has encountered something like this I need to know how to fix it. I will continue to write updates, but I need your help.

[gatesofhypnos]

Behold! The Four Riders arrived! And their names are HNW/ANW, psychedelic jazzy heavy electronics, pure harsh noise violence and hypnotizing harsh industrial! The End Complete is near!

Starting later today.