It's AMBIEN story time anons
Once upon a time a young man had trouble sleeping, and went to a university psychiatrist. She prescribed AMBIEN and gave the young man some instructions. The first instruction was to take only but half of a tablet. The second instruction was to only ingest the medicine when he was already in bed. AMBIEN is a HYPNOTIC sleep-aid that can be best described as a mix of LSD, DMT and DXM. It is extremely hallucinogenic and dissoCIAtive.
The young man, as most young men do, felt invincible. He ignored both instructions. One pill was ingested in front of his computer screen. Shapes and colors began to dance, memories began to fade.
Perhaps THE main effect of AMBIEN is AMNESIA. The young man forgot that he took his dose. He took a second pill.
The young man forgot that he took his dose. He took a third pill.
The young man did this 7 times. 7 pills.
The young man had, as his computer background, a fractal wallpaper. That night he learned what lives within. As he stared at the wallpaper, he became aware of LIFE within the fractal. There were beings inside. Creatures. As he became aware of them, they became aware of him. They were excited that the young man had noticed them, for there are few who peer into such planes. Their demeanor struck the young man as playful, excited. Children, in a way, and yet ancient. They did not speak to each other, for they did not need to. It was a communication much more basic. Deeper. Older. Much older. They knew things to each other. It was thought-speak. As they conversed, the young man asked of them a question.
Are there other universes? Other versions of me? They responded as if the young man was quite dumb. Of course there are! What a silly question to ask! It was then that the young man asked a most fateful question, to have repercussions as of yet unknown. "Can I meet them?" he asked. Can I meet the other versions of me? "We can arrange that." they responded, in a tone that said you have no idea what you're asking. Good Luck.
That fateful night the young man had a round-table meeting with his other-selves. He awoke to a bathroom filled with blood, and a kitchen filled with food taken out of the refrigerator. Peanut butter. Taco sauce. You name it. The blood was from a bloody nose. In his zombified state, he couldn't figure out how to handle it.
You see, when a test subject takes AMBIEN, the link between BODY and MIND becomes SEVERED. The mind is shut off. The switch is flipped. The body is still awake.
When I say that a person on AMBIEN is capable of anything, I mean anything.