One day, maybe only(definitely for sure) about 8 years from now, as millions and million even billions of humans rot in hell(waking life), maybe one or two of us will giggle and wake up to the red sky. Some of you will log on to your favorite web sites and forget to have gone to the bathroom, and then, when all you see is red, you might think(I know I am), I am dead? But worry not. Most people shit their p[ants with all the energy. And I, the lord of the morning, will walk about, screaming, crying, for that is singing, and I will shoot little beams of light out my chest that I will try and eat at the same time. Ahh, but 'tis a fine day for such a display of impossible truthings!
I couldn't have put it better myself. Maybe that just makes sense because I'm stoned? Maybe... It doesn't matter. Peace
Well, I just read that... and damn, all I have to say is: "Wow" That is amazing. Herb, you kick ass dude, thanks for the link!
Heh heh. A couple days ago, the atmosphere was yellow, where I live. Just yellow air. My mom and pop call em' Dalgren Days.
Yea. I was 18(less than 4 years ago) and had just begun my psychedelic voyaging. That book was a lovely twist.
Ah ha! But what you fail to realize is that these "impossible truthings" you speak of are not of logic, but instead of an astronomical group of telepathic emu dieties. Each emu deity controls each carnal emotion by flapping its wings. So tremble thy Lord! Tremble whilst the emu of eternal pain and sadness flutters it's wings at your being! seriously though, that was a good read, thanks. Edit: added extra pause for dramatic effect.
