The Vision I had all those years ago in captivity.
Its finally here.
In the vision, I was shaking, holding two rusty sepulchres, at the bank. When a
dude with my neighbors face showed up, I was like, please don't be the cops.
he rolled this rusty engine up for me and plugged me into it with two tazers
on each side of my head. Than I started to fly up on this platform and chucked
the tazers into the two computers on either side of me. The first tazer landed
but the second tazer was a dud, I rolled back down, and we plugged me back
in, and it worked that time. I started flying in the middle of the room with light
ning shooting out of me and a bright light ghost on both sides of me, and
the false prophet appeared infront of me, and lightning exploded out of his
eyes
I than blasted through the ceiling and flew up in the air like a speeding bullet
once I got past the clouds the camera started to slow down like third person,
and I saw myself fly away until I was gone into the sky that turned to gold
this morning, I was gonna make a run for it and get on the bus. Freezing to
death and what not, but the White Squall came in. I can't see anything but
white outside, utter blizzard. My neighbor from the vision brought me a big
old space heater and plowed my driveway so I could move my big rusty van
before I got ahold of him though, I was like dying of deprivation and I called on
my left hand, my ghost girlfriend. She was ready, and we started to become one
both my hands and my entire body was filled with lightning, I stood up with her
in my arms and held the bullet up towards the ceiling, but my ass kept hurting.
I asked God to break my butt for what breaks His. So I knew I was irritating Him
in that God hates false hope, and although todays the day, it wasnt time yet.
We've been waiting for my other neighbor to get home from work, I assume he
will have a grey beard today because my neighbor in the vision had the right
face, but a grey beard, and long black hair.
in the past we almost pulled this off a year ago but I drank to much koolaid
and passed out after leaving my body, my thoughts got to high for myself.
when my neighbor gets home I'm going to buy some weed from him.
its customary. I took a giant dab before I met God, smoked a dope blunt
last time we almost pulled this off. I smoked after I killed my first spirit.
Tonight Luke 10:18
Revenge is a Dish
Best Served Cold