, attached to 2022-12-28

Review by mgolia6

mgolia6 I placed headphones on as set one began and drifted off into the hypnagagic realm. I awoke as a shrunken version of myself and was being buried alive by a giant creature that looked like a close relative of the wolf. With gargantuan paws and sinister laughs, the behemoth was pouring earth over me trying to kill me. Thanks to my shrunken state and relative lightness, I was able to float my way out. I scurried through the darkness and found myself wound up in a giant maze. Its walls were hundreds of feet tall, climbing with ivy over the concrete monstrosities. I fumbled through the shifting corridors, chasing a faint signaling and lucked upon the center where I encountered a beautiful oasis. At the center of the center of the oasis, a slight rocky tower appeared and atop it was a button inscribed with markings. As I climbed the tower and drew closer, I saw that the button read "And I See You!" I looked around and upon yonder precipice I saw a women. But curiosity overcame me and I pressed the button which caused Steam to rise from the ground. I was engulfed and could not find my way. As the steam shifted around, I saw the women standing above, screaming to me that she had to tell me something. I assumed it was not to press the button. I watched as she reached her hand into a carry all bag wrapped around her and grabbed from her stash 7 large lindt lindor truffles the size of basketballs. With all her might she threw them down to me. But as they flew through the air, the wrapping became undone and they split open and melted before they could reach me. I was doused with their chocolatey center.

Draped in chocolate, I waited for the steam to clear, noticing that the women was gone. The walls of the maze shook violently and began to crash down around me. At last I was free thanks to a giant wave of hope that thundered through. This wave gave way to supersonic energy and mixing with the lingering steam, froze everything around me. "Its Ice!" I exclaimed and began to skate across the pond, stuck with frozen ivy leaves; those that had settled from the crashing walls of the maze. As I drifted across the frozen tundra, a simple crack in the ice gave way to sonic brilliance and then to molten plasma rising through the twisting ice. As the plasma reacted with the ice, it formed into a milky color. I was struggling with the ice, but I threw up my hood to warm my ears. I could feel good about the hood.

Through the churning of plasma across the ice, the milk became cream and then butter, and solidified. At last, I was back on solid ground when I felt a tiny tugging at my leg, and it was the Armenian man's doll, back from the abyss. Clutching to my leg, it wriggled up to my ear, whispering that all would be right again in 4 to 6 days. My Soul was Grateful!


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