My redhot baby.
On July 2, 2009 a Pontiac Grand am 2000 rolled it's way onto my driveway. Finally got my license too! My little two-doored Grand am is my baby. She drives with a 6 cylinder engine in the front and is known as the redhot ride.
Reality vs. Dream
What would you do if someone spoke within your head, in a tone that not even your mind could ignore, saying something like this, "Your reality has all been a lie! It is not real and never has been. You are no longer in charge, you are no longer you."
Then as if the voice you were hearing wasn't creepy enough, the room around you begins to spin and break apart into millions of pieces, a pattern of a sort, much like cubes being hooked together forming lines of color to slowly fill up the white void that has taken over your vision. This pattern begins to stretch and split until the body you once had splits apart as well and becomes apart of this new reality, forming and fusing along the walls of the room you were once in. The room, the house completely even, breaks from a 3D perspective flipping into a 2D and then forming into the pattern as well.
Would it freak you out even more if little but very plain eyes formed along each of these lines from the pattern, a pair possibly on the top or on the bottom, all formed at random. Maybe a set of teeth accompanied these dark pupils that were now visable.
Wouldn't you just want to leave this place, and be back in your own world your own body, the world we call Earth? You pray to escape. But what if trying to escape it just opened up more intense horror? You run down the stairs to try to leave only to find that your own sibling has broken apart and fused into the couch as he plays his video game. The game you begin to believe is the reality world that has forming through your eyes. But even worse you believe if he were to lose this game you would lose your own life.
So you try for one last way of escape, sleep. As thought, maybe this is just all a dream, a nightmare more like it, that you can just wake up from and be back in your own world. But it doesn't work like this. You try and run back up the stairs to reach your bedroom only to trip and fall up the steps. As if falling up wasn't enough your eyes show you what you have actually fallen on. That being a pair of dark pupiled eyes, with a mouth that had lips stretching as far as a foot containing a full set of the sharpest teeth ever seen, teeth that would make sharks look like tiny bluegills. You want anything to scream or even cry but you don't seem to be able to. All you can do is jump up and continue up the patterned steps of this reality that you are now trapped in.
You try and feel for your heart but it isn't there. You look around but can't seem to see much. Suddenly, as if someone has answered your prayers, you can begin to see specks of the reality, the world, you left behind. These specks break and become larger until finally you can see your room, your real room and everything in it. You've managed to escape that harsh new place with the bossing, piercing voice that spoke to you along with all the splitting and stretching patterns that your world had become.
So after all hell had ended you begin to think and wonder. Was it real? Has a nightmare actually come true? Is there maybe, possibly another reality out there that us humans have yet to explore?
But you fear your questions will never be answered.
Fairwell to Friends
Country Girl
Times have been tough on here, I should know as well as you do. We had a countless amount of special times together, whether it was from roleplaying or to making banners. Our times together were the best. Even though you may be gone, Ashleigh you will always be here in my heart as I continue to stay on NeoSeeker.
Skywing
I'm going to miss you TOO much man! This is so sad.. You are a great friend Skywing, we had a lot of great times, whether it was from IMing on messenger, roleplaying, or posting in the off-topic GD's all of the memories we were able to share will be remembered! I love yah as a brother man, if things change, try and come back to us if you can! I will miss you bro. Link.
luv pugs
Lauren, I wouldn't chang the times we had roleplaying together or IMing on MSN messager for anything. The many times we had together I hold dear to me. You were a great friend to me Lauren even though I may not have showed that, that is truly how I felt. Even though your gone from NeoSeeker now you will remained remembered by your good friend, Trav, forever.
Fairwell my best friends...
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