The Channel Secret

There is a legend circulating around the television industry.

This is the Canal ∞, it is difficult to access it, but not impossible and the reports of those who managed, are varied. They say great figures managed to access it, and that was the real reason for their success. It is a ritual that can reveal valuable information you can show you the way of power, but can also have its consequences. I'll tell you how to get there and then what to do.

First you will need:

A flat, preferably an analog or older you can.
A remote control, need not be exactly control the TV, can be any other.
Turn on the TV and put in any static channel, or just be in blue or black screen. Basically just put in some channel that does not receive signal.

Get out of your house for three hours, but keep the TV off. If you have another person in the house, you should go out with you. It is also important and recommended call other friends back to his house.

During those three hours, you will need to purchase some items. None are required, but may be useful. I will list the items in order of importance.

A beloved item for you;
Two mirrors. Should be small as pocket mirrors;
A deadly knife of at least 25 cm;
A book that you've read;
A mobile device;
A key;
A hammer or mallet;

After spending three o'clock, return to your home and to the bedroom or living room where the TV is. Close the door, stare at static screen until you feel disoriented and dizzy. Call your friends to join.

Give wanted item for you for the person to whom you most care about, then ask for everyone to withdraw. If you did not catch a loved item, you must whisper a secret in your ear.

Have everyone leave the room and no way to open the door again, does not matter what happens, do not care what they listen, DO NOT OPEN THE DOOR!

(Note .: The more friends you call, you will be safer, but more risks they run)

Stand with your back to TV and hold the mirrors in front, one in each hand, one reflecting the the static and the other reflecting his face. Stay still until a question appears on the screen. If you did not bring the mirrors, sit with your back to TV until you hear a noise coming from it.

Peque the remote control. There will be a question any screen. Press button to advance to the next channel to answer yes or press the kicking to the previous channel to answer no. Will be in all 26 questions, your answers must be honest. Can range from trivial issues to deep personal philosophical questions. You answer all questions honestly, or you will not succeed in reaching the Channel ∞.

After the questions, one of three things will happen:

Or your favorite show of all time will start on a completely new episode, however, with all the characters are dead.
Or will wind vortex surround you and you will be pulled to an alternate dimension. If this happens, you will be stuck there and need the phone, key, book and hammer to get out. I will not tell you what to do, you'll have to find out for itself if necessary.
Or perhaps the image of the person you least like among your friends will appear on the TV screen. You will jam the knife on television, which is not obvious to hit the glass, but the piece of plastic or wood depending on the TV.

After this, you will have achieved the Channel ∞.

The screen shows a navigation menu with links such as "The meaning of life" or "hidden powers of the mind" between several questions that no science could answer. Choose one to get the answer.

If you keep watching static, not disorient or break eye contact with the television, you will see a series of images is deciphered, revealing the answer of the question that you would most like to respond.

There are still many things to unravel this ritual. Just do what you think should be done. You can find really good things, but some will be bad. You can leave the room at any time.

However there are two points of attention. You can never tell anyone the answers found after accessing the channel ∞ and you can only access the canal∞ four times in his life.

I hope you find your answers.

The Collector of Fossils

The night was dark, while running with my car, I saw the window one woman walking, small, hasty, but also could, eleven at night, around here was really dangerous.

I approached her with the headlights in the half light, and when he saw me, she tried to run, but as he looked back, eventually hitting a fence and falling. Quickly got out of the car and bring me more, I realized that was the kind of woman I liked, light skin, straight hair, green eyes (do not know why, but green eyes fascinate me, rather seem to show a person's soul) she was still awake, but with three kicks to the head, solved this problem.

The street was deserted so I had no trouble tying her wrists and put it on my passenger seat, also taped her mouth, not to take any chances. I drove out of town, towards the 'my song', which is actually inherited shed my father, but that was down to half of last year.

Upon arriving will 200 meters from my corner, I turned off the lights, and follow idling, entering the gate was already open. Car went down, I closed the door and turned on the lights.

Ah! As it fascinated me, there was debris in most of the space, but in a corner, MY CORNER, everything was in order, my litter, leather bracelets, my utensils.

I opened the passenger door, and took a few slaps in the face of my new friend to wake up, I'd like to do this with them awake, gave more excitement.

Upon waking those beautiful green eyes showed a lot of panic, which increased my expectation just get that, and see how much she could handle.

I dragged her by the hair to the sound of grunts to the stretcher and as she was still trying to escape, I gave him two good punches that seemed to calm her. I lifted it and placed on the stretcher, was not heavy, 50 pounds at most. Buckled the straps on his arms and legs, and let her gag, she was still strong for it to be removed and clamor for sure.

She turned those beautiful green eyes from one corner to another trying to see where he was, and what was going on. I asked her to calm down, that it would end soon.

I prepared myself putting an apron, rubber gloves and glasses (those that doctors use in their surgeries) and headed to the mobile stand. I put some things on it, and drag it beside the stretcher, a distance where he could comfortably reach without lift.

She already was again agitated, and decided to start soon. With a scalpel tore her blouse, leaving her prey only the sleeves, and watched as her belly was flat, her full breasts, her protruding bones.

I left the knife on the counter, and grabbed a butcher knife, long, thin and very sharp. I held her right breast, and with a dry cut, ripped it. Although it was more pleasant, could not do it at length because spoil their subsequent use (do paperweights with those beautiful breasts, removing his flesh, and supplementing with something to give weight).

By cutting her breast, she moaned, high, but only I could hear, because beyond the gag, I listened to music (This is Hallowen - Marilyn Manson, which was my favorite for those hours). I looked at her and smiled, and those beautiful green eyes, I saw the pain he felt, and that made me laugh, and say, that could endure a little longer.

After cutting the other breast in the same way, she cried, and the blood stained all my apron. This was one of my favorite parts, blood gushing, messing all around, remnants of life leaving a person and incorporating other property.

Realizing that she had fainted, I got up and looked for a shot of adrenaline, because what's the point of doing this, if one can not share with you your joy?

I waited adrenaline take effect, and note that she was awake again, and sat back to enjoy myself.

This time I used the scalpel and played with her belly, deep nothing, just drawing on your skin, and seeing the fear in his eyes widening.

But on an impulse, or thirst for blood, do not know, I pressed the knife against the side of your body, and just as quickly removed it. Blood flew again, I put my finger in the cut, and to see the red gloves, put it in his mouth. That taste of rust, bitter, made my heart throb of euphoria, and decided to give out what once ...

I dragged my chair to his legs, and with a reinforced saw, began the hard work of dismembering her feet and knees, as these would go to my collection of 'fossil'.

After that it did not expect much, just that he was alive, but knew it would not take much time for the bleeding of cuts ...

So I got out of my chair, and leaned on his chest (open, bleeding, could see his heart beating eagerly) and saw that his eyes still contained life, which made me, 'this is strong' remember thinking.

So I took on the bench a mini drill, he had bought that afternoon at a hardware store, to try a new ending.

By connecting the drill bit his eyes moved toward her, and then dug its tip twisted forehead, right in the center, making a single red hole, leaked blood for about fifteen minutes.

And while the metal destroyed the bone of his skull, watched his eyes lose the soul, life. The same eyes I see now, within this pot sitting in my chair. For today I can no longer go out and hunt, my old age does not allow me more, but I can go back to all 19 in my memories, and experiences them, with the same emotion when made.

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