Unraveling more and more lies as the days go on. How stupid you must think I am.
- Me: Hi, I'm sad :(
- Person: I'm not.
- Me: *Leaves*
Away from the lies is where I’ll be, sitting alone without the secrecy.
you are fucking with me. I just looked it up, I’m not being fucked with!
I have been here! I have walked on those stones. They had little posts sticking out of the walls everywhere that were about my height. I was told they were used to hang people and they had little drip…stones under them. The reason they were not placed higher is because people then/there were really short, like 4 ft tall.
I’ve seen something very similar to this on acid, one trip.
I closed my eyes while thinking about dreams and this is what came to mind.
My understanding was that the tubey things were passages for us to travel in between the real world and the dream world. There were so many different passages because there are so many different people!