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[thewildone]

This is getting pretty long and sort of boring for an acid trip--I mean, yeah, it's pretty weird, but not that weird--so I guess I'm down the fucking rabbit hole or whatever.  I'm Curt Wild.

Hey there.

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[thewildone]

I'm still having trouble coming up with a better theory. You know, for all...this...everything.

[prodigalvampire]

I can give you a pretty good one, but you'd rather it be acid. We'll go with this: where are you? What's around you?

[thewildone]

Some shops and stuff. There's a fountain.

[prodigalvampire]

And has anyone told you about this place yet? Where you are, what it means?

[thewildone]

Not really.

Feel free.

[prodigalvampire]

Well, you're in an alternate, parallel dimension known only as The City. There's this huge barrier keeping us in that now one can get past. Sometimes they deities send you home, sometimes you get an idea it's going to happen, other times it comes as a surprise. No one really knows why we've come here, we only know there are random days where this place makes you think differently, act differently, changes your physical appearance, or changes the appearance of itself. Sometimes it turns you into things and sometimes it makes your shadow talk to you. It's a crazy place, this City.

[thewildone]

Okay.

I am going to go get massively drunk right now. I'll get back to you.

[prodigalvampire]

I don't blame you.

Oh, word to the wise: don't look in the fountain.

[thewildone]

Why not?

[prodigalvampire]

You see things in it sometimes.

[thewildone]

I don't see anything right now.

[prodigalvampire]

Which would be why I said sometimes.

[thewildone]

I think I see a flying saucer! Or maybe I actually am high. I could be high and also stuck in the Twilight Zone.

[prodigalvampire]

Both isn't something to complain about.