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[DrPoo]

You.. well you dont.. really know how long you have been here, but as long as you have been awake you have stared at that statue, a statue of a crying woman.
The next thing you know for certain is that your muscles are very aching, no shit, you have stood there for what feels like weeks. You notice a window in the left corner of your vision, outside theres nothing but passing spots of light. You feel a vibration in the floor as if reality is just waiting to doom you. As if this place is going to tear appart any minute, any blink of an eye.

The next you see if that a huge section of the floor tears up and disintergrates, and suddenly you realise direction of gravity means jackshit in this place. The hole reveals a myriad of multicoloured bright spots passing by.

You are hanging on the outside of the building.. space craft or whatever, you feel whatever your holding onto is going to disintergrate soon.

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[terkiey]

Punch what your holding onto.

[lopocozo]

Let go, land on the floor a few inches under you.

[mcclay]

grab the staute and morph into it.

[DrPoo]

Let go, land on the floor a few inches under you.

You let go, and you are flinged out of the spacecraft. You are flung into the gravityless, directionless interdimensional abysses. You feel watched upon. Suddenly you are struck by one of the bright spots, in a flash of increddible magnitude, you momentarily cease to exist. Your view shatters, and the fragments assemble into omnipotence, you observe the universe "on the outside" as if you were observing it from a higher dimension, you see all the puny humen only capable of orienting themselves in 3 dimensions. Your visions flow around in the universe and you get views of fantastic worlds in corners of the universe inaccessible to three dimensional simpletons, you see pocket worlds created by long dead black holes, you see a weird twillit landscape set to a green sky, with its 33 moons visible above, you see a great amphitheathre, human size chameleons the audience and the star a otherworldly musician playing melodies in scales no man will ever be able to understand, this epic space jazz, wich she plays on a long breath instrument embedded into one of her breathing orifices, a long lost artifact created by the elder things, a handwork created with tentacles of dexterity only matched by craftsmen from the plateu of leng. In another vision you see the end of time, eschaton, where all things intertwine, where on a physical level, matter and antimatter merges into each other, into nothing and on the psychic level, god and self are inextricably intertwined. You hear a multitude of voices, speak in an almost chanting manner "Thy prisoner of his own mind has escaped, there is only one way, release the bringer. In a sudden shock you suddenly return to existance, the views of omnipotence fades, and your view assembles to the one of a simple man. And first now you realise you have travelled between worlds, in the shape of boundless thoughtwaves. You take a look around, many moons flow abov this twillight landscape littered with monoliths, in the distance you hear a mesmerising melody.

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