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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Lieutenant Dann" data-source="post: 28284904" data-attributes="member: 570491">Deadstream 2022<img src="https://i.imgur.com/FY68WxG.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />"This is Shawn Ruddy, coming to you live from Death Manor. No matter what happens to me, I am committed to  bringing you the most cinematic experience in live streaming"<img src="https://i.imgur.com/hvSQrly.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />"Death Manor was built in 1880 by a wealthy Mormon pioneer for his social outcast daughter, a poet named Mildred Pratt. Mildred would later commit suicide and become the first of many deaths in this house. After Mildred's death, 11 more people died in this house before it was finally boarded up in 1956. Mildred lived here for eight years in this house, writing poems about the romantic love she didn't have. A tortured artist, you could say. But she was finally hit with a stroke of luck when a handsome, wealthy publisher from the East Coast named Lars Jorgensen passed through her small town. They fell in love, and for two years, they wrote each other love letters almost every day. After writing each other letters for two years, Lars asked Mildred to marry him and move to Boston. She was finally about to leave what she called "this stinky little town." But just two days before she was supposed to move, Lars unexpectedly died. She hung herself the next day at the end of this hall. And legend has it that everyone who died after her is still in this house. Why? Because Mildred is collecting souls to create the family she could never have in life"<img src="https://i.imgur.com/0MQhepE.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />"Tonight, we're going to be monitoring three rooms, all of which have actual documented paranormal activity. The first room, the master bedroom. This room has two separate reports of the same ghost who I like to call Corner Man. In 1910, a man named Max Loland wrote about a reoccurring dream he had while sleeping in this room. 'In my dreams, I wake up and see a very tall man in the north corner of my room. I can't see his face, but I know he's watching me. And he always whispers the same thing "the pond water still' One year later, Max Loland died in his sleep. The second floor is the real paranormal G-spot in this house. The nursery. From what I found in my research, five children have died in this room. Last room. The bathroom. The last death that I could find happened in this bathtub in 1955"<img src="https://i.imgur.com/oW5jghB.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />"[Nothing changes. I am still, still, still. I am like the pond water. The pond water is still!] Pond water! That's what the ghosts keep repeating. She's forcing them to memorize her poetry. She's like me. She wants an audience. She kept trying to get me to read her poems. And her fiancé was a publisher. She's not creating a family. She's building a following. And I bet the more souls she collects, the more powerful she becomes. And what can hurt someone like me? Copy strike, a copy strike! Remember when I did that sewer surfing video, and I started singing 'Surfin USA'? Well, the Beach Boys record label put a copy strike on it and claimed all my money for that video. What if I put a copy strike on Mildred? If I can do this same unholy hand ritual that she did, I can claim her revenue, her power source.. Let's de-monetize this bitch."<a href="https://yts.unblockit.nz/torrent/download/3078A768848965EEA9BE18DA2EE1B85717A4A78E" target="_blank"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/2kJSoUS.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></blockquote>

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