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m (was going to change his to this, but his works well too, actually, now that I think about it, whatever it means)
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<div style="position:absolute; center:50px; top:12px; z-index:100000;110%;font-size: 200%"><font color="#223322"><font face="crackhouse"><font face="cracked"><big>'''DREAM'''</big></font></font></font></div>
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<big>You are no longer in the same reality. The rules of nature are disturbed and unfamiliar. Things fly up, geometry makes no sense. You can't feel your body.
<big>You are no longer in the same reality. The rules of nature are disturbed and unfamiliar. Things fly up, geometry makes no sense. You can't feel your body.
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And there are some things which you simply cannot comprehend; things that persist at the edge of your mind, never to be focused on. And too on the edge of your mind the incomprehensible dangle strings, and on the ends of the strings are slips of paper, etched with words both infinite and alien. You try to read them, but alas, you could not see them, you would not even understand them.
And there are some things which you simply cannot comprehend; things that persist at the edge of your mind, never to be focused on. And too on the edge of your mind the incomprehensible dangle strings, and on the ends of the strings are slips of paper, etched with words both infinite and alien. You try to read them, but alas, you could not see them, you would not even understand them.


This incomprehension laughs at you in the most mocking of ways. It makes you angry. You swat at it, however that would be in '''his''' reality.
This incomprehension laughs at you in the most mocking of ways. It makes you angry. You swat at it, however that could be in '''its''' reality.


There is an entity. It wants something from you. It ''needs'' something from you.
There is an entity. It wants something from you. It ''needs'' something from you.

Latest revision as of 19:47, 29 July 2011

  
DREAM

You are no longer in the same reality. The rules of nature are disturbed and unfamiliar. Things fly up, geometry makes no sense. You can't feel your body.

And there are some things which you simply cannot comprehend; things that persist at the edge of your mind, never to be focused on. And too on the edge of your mind the incomprehensible dangle strings, and on the ends of the strings are slips of paper, etched with words both infinite and alien. You try to read them, but alas, you could not see them, you would not even understand them.

This incomprehension laughs at you in the most mocking of ways. It makes you angry. You swat at it, however that could be in its reality.

There is an entity. It wants something from you. It needs something from you.

forgive him in the end

run,

run,
run away.