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    by , 04-22-2013 at 01:11 PM (477 Views)
    ~50 mg 5-htp time release
    You are travelling between dimensions with maybe 3 other people. Every world you come to seems to be in trouble, and when you reach it you are presented with a number of options for how to help out. Your vessel is like a futuristic u-haul that can fly and traverses dimensions when it reaches 88 mph (lol). It's piloted by some chubby middle aged dude you've never seen before. I don't remember most of the worlds, but on one the water supply is controlled by a large corporation (probably because you're reading dune). You have to go into some plant and shoot a bunch of people and flip switches to shut down the plant so people can have free water. You feel kind of bad about shooting the people in the plant, but they are in the way. As you are leaving this planet you see the corporation's building and it's this huge black eastern looking onion-domed type of thing. Kind of looks like the Taj Mahal, except bigger and more spread out. In another dimension there are these strange enormous sea creatures coming to take over the continents because they want to live on land. At some point you return to regular Earth and buy a box of blue cheerios. The lady at the store won't take cash so you have to use a credit card. They cost 242 forints. You're with S now, and it seems he's been travelling with you. You talk about how it's annoying that every planet you travel to seems to be in some kind of trouble, and you wish you could just find a nice place to relax. You go back to your apartment, and I believe you realize that it's not your Earth.
    Flash - you and S are at a parking garage, the world is about to end and you're trying to think of a safe place to hide. You decide that you shouldn't be in the parking garage because it will probably fall down on top of you.
    Flash - you're in your apartment and you're worried because someone has been shooting at you through the window. you go to sleep for a bit, and then you're less worried because you realize it was a couple of months ago that someone shot at you. The bullet hole is still in the window. You're still a bit paranoid that they might try to kill you again.

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