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.....^~%$& internal visionary state &$%~^.....
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...^~%$&¶# the spirit travels #¶&$%~^...
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..^~%$&¶## .~. ##¶&$%~^..
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....^~%$&¶ a cost ¶&$%~^....
.....^~%$& (anecdote) &$%~^.....
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.........^ i wake suddenly, and for a second ^.........
........^~ everything is completely calm and dead ~^........
.......^~% silent. it's dark, and warm, and i %~^.......
......^~%$ slowly start to piece together my $%~^......
.....^~%$& consciousness and my body. &$%~^.....
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...^~%$&¶# then the fear hits me and i feel #¶&$%~^...
..^~%$&¶## acutely sick. something is ~wrong~. ##¶&$%~^..
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....^~%$&¶ there are circles and crosses inscribed ¶&$%~^....
.....^~%$& all over my vision, pressing in, being &$%~^.....
......^~%$ almost hostile. i can feel them squirm, $%~^......
.......^~% their internal logic changing and %~^.......
........^~ grinding trenches in my mind. it's like ~^........
.........^ language, sentences i can't hide from, ^.........
........^~ forcefully transcribed in my mind, and ~^........
.......^~% doing damage there. %~^.......
......^~%$ $%~^......
.....^~%$& then i realize i can't hear anything &$%~^.....
....^~%$&¶ because there's something there ¶&$%~^....
...^~%$&¶# already, droning everything out, a #¶&$%~^...
..^~%$&¶## rapid melody, almost caustic in it's ##¶&$%~^..
.^~%$&¶### particular microtonality. ###¶&$%~^.
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...^~%$&¶# ^^ #¶&$%~^...
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.....^~%$& my surroundings are entirely calm. it's &$%~^.....
......^~%$ almost mocking. $%~^......
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........^~ i feel helpless, but i must try to ~^........
.........^ escape. to crawl on the floor searching ^.........
........^~ relief, such is my nature. turning the ~^........
.......^~% lights on does nothing... getting %~^.......
......^~%$ outside does nothing... drinking water $%~^......
.....^~%$& does noting... but time does - after &$%~^.....
....^~%$&¶ thirty seconds i'm normal again, ¶&$%~^....
...^~%$&¶# doubting anything of this happened in #¶&$%~^...
..^~%$&¶## the first place. ##¶&$%~^..
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..^~%$&¶## my eyes are still tense though, scared. ##¶&$%~^..
...^~%$&¶# i don't know what to make. #¶&$%~^...
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.....^~%$& but i'm tired. &$%~^.....
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.......^~% this can happen if you wander too far, %~^.......
......^~%$ i guess? i shouldn't be so reckless $%~^......
.....^~%$& when dreaming? &$%~^.....
....^~%$&¶ i imagine a prick on the nose, that's ¶&$%~^....
...^~%$&¶# what these are. like you do with a cat #¶&$%~^...
..^~%$&¶## who comes to close to your sandwich... ##¶&$%~^..
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