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So the thing goes...
>be me, 17yo bad ass metalhead in highschool, interested in mythology and shit
> summertime and a lot of free time, mid august
> here in my country there is a mountain called Rhodopa with many thracian rock shrines, cromlechs and sancturies mainly associated with Orpheus, also thracian
> I go for a week of hiking between sanctuaries through the mountain..the mountain itself is like petrified huge waves
> on 4th day I go to a place called Tatul and it’s like a big double coffin sclupture on top a rocky hill which is associated with The blood cult and immortality
> by that time I spent every night on a shrine and nothing too much... listening folk metal and sleep
> that night on Tatul like every night i make a camp as close as i can get, also get wood and so on
> i fall asleep
> images of horror like the tales of HP Lovecraft or Coonz
> dreams of incarnation and shit
> i somehow understand it’s a dream, a fucking long one
> try to wake up and eventually make it
> wake up in the summer noon sweaty as turk in sauna
> spend the rest of the trip at friends house near lake
For some time after that I had fear of paranormal like when I was looking the stars i had fear of being abducted for some reason.
Last year I went there again with my gf and felt kinda weird, 25 yo now.
