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Posted 2005-03-27, 12:23 PM
in reply to Kaneda's post starting "That's all you have to say? fucking..."
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Well I was in a cabin with no heat or electricity in the middle of the woods. The walls/ceiling were wood, with a lot of spots and knots. After a while, all the planks of wood turned into faces, then into more undead-like figures, like big boney fingers, or demons. The stone fireplace turned into some kind of aztec temple, and the cracks between the stone were glowing.. the fire itself had all sorts of shit in it, and the more the fire burned the more intense the demon things in the ceiling became.
Then the shadows turned into words, and I was trying to read the message these demons were trying to convey to me. I didn't have much success. Then I remember the room turned into a waterfall, and I thought everyone was drowning. So I was calling out to them to get out of the water, but they were all tripping too, and mostly everyone was ignoring each other while they were seeing shit. It was like everyone was having a conversation with themself. Then by about 3 AM it became so fucking cold that you had to sit or stand near the fire, but I couldn't get up for a while and I was miserable. Someone had spilled liquid on my feet somehow, and I thought I was stuck in the ocean or something.
I remember for a while I was shaking and I thought the couch I was lying on was a train flying down a hill, and the whole place was rumbling and stuff.. it was pretty crazy. When I finally was able to get up at like 4 AM (that took about six minutes of staring at my watch to figure out) I stood next to the fire just fucking doing evil uncontrollable laughter for about half an hour. Then all of the sudden I notice that I burned my feet even though they still felt cold. The fire was like mocking me and mumbling and humming shit at me, as I saw weird various things in there, like pianos and little ember people falling in from the chimney.
Later I realized the fire talking was actually someone behind me like freaking evoking to themself while tripping. Also, even though it was early in the morning/late at night, it looked like daytime outside.. which was weird as hell. Oh, at one point there was a song playing on someone's laptop that made a noise like a telephone ringing, and I swear the song kept going for hours and hours.. I kept saying "pick up that damn phone!!" and someone kept saying "it's the song!!" and this went on forever.
Also, when I came into possession of a pillow, I kept trying to squish it into like, a singular point on my hand. Then I was going on about how this was some "serious shit" and how if we could do that sort of thing, we could travel through time.. or something. Besides that I don't remember a whole lot.
Last edited by GravitonSurge; 2005-03-27 at 12:26 PM.
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