An intense geomagnetic storm.....is going on right now......, but seeing as my guitar equipment and main console are all unplugged, my thoughts are on other subject matters....(*shakes my head in a mystified manner*).......... .
So......I must've rested after having a steaming a homestyle stew lunch..... . I kept witnessing nonsensical 'stuff' as I dimension dived. Some point I woke back up to here to this realm, only to dive again.
Ok, so I woke to find myself....sitting and observing some ***EERIE***....kind of plane..!
Gazing above, I did not see a sun in the sky, nor stars, nor clouds.... . Rather, I saw an expanse of a "color" (maybe a deep blue, or maybe even a soft pink) high above...., and eerie "ribbon" or "filament" like things spanned said expanse.... .
I sat to a desk or chair (!?!), noting a Negro grafted at me as usual.. .
I smelled a smell like paint though, that as I felt (!?!) a sensation of a brush or some such.....applying something wet (?????) to my scalp / head.
I sensed a presence behind me, and even heard movement...... . I may have sensed a hyperdimensional (???) being, but I held looking around / turning around.....due to being aware of the fact that I would likely note a Negro grafted at them *too*....(Dawk)..... .
Sitting, and gazing up, I noted *something* going on with the flowing "ribbon" akin things in the sky.... . I even questioned, some point, if what I was seeing was a sort of visual of "nerves" (???), neurological pathways, or some such............ .
Then....an eerie event happened (*blinks*). Unexpectedly, and certainly not usual...for me, for what I know of me, I began to sing.......(*blinks*).
I recoiled a bit...as I struggled to even recognize...the high (???) pitched voice...that came from. my mouth, and I felt a deep anxiety because *this* me didn't want evil ones / intruders reacting at my voice..... . Yea, but as if controlled by another part of me, an ancient part of me that I did not even know was there..., the singing shakily continued......... .
The me that I have known / trained for decades......relaxed, and then sort of "unified" with the singing "part" of me, .......and wanting to hear what my actual singing voice would actually sound like, I nervously sung......, and sung from my heart (*feels a glowing sensation (????)*).
I do not know if I sung lyrics, and if I did, they were in *some* mysterious language.....I have yet to hear over here....... .
After a certain point, I found myself lying on my back...., and my arms....and shoulders were encased (!?!?!) in some sort of gel, or....some kind of substance that seemed both wet, and rigid.... . Wet, rigid, and yet warm..... . Yea, a gel that "felt" deep blue. Me? I was relaxed...for some reason....., and I kept on singing..... .
But.....then, with immense speed...., it was like I was ***SUBMERGED*** underwater, ***DEEP*** underwater.......... .
(*Suddenly hears a waterfall theme from an ancient navi (it plays after a couple moments in this link)*).
Me??? As if instinctively remembering my earlier post (!?!?!?!!??!?!?) (did I *REALLY* encode it into myself)......I did not panic? Descending underwater / underfluid with rapid speed, it was as if...soon I perceived a gate (???) or such, a gate that *now* reminds me of MM navis (???)...., and within moments I felt a (???) falling or rising...sensation as *AIR* was suddenly upon my skin. (*Gasps*). (*Hears the BOFIII intro piano theme*). (*Gulp*).
While still feeling the tactile information relayed by my skin, my starlike form must've ebbed behind my body a bit, resulting in me...seeing that I had (!!?!?!??!) LONG RED HAIR....... . Cherry red tone hair that was not subanime, nor anime. Yea. I, my entire body, was neither subanime nor anime. And the clothing (tights?) (leggings?) (legwear) that I was wearing.....had no match to *ANY* anime I have ever witnessed. Too, I seemed somewhat tall(ish), and a size which subanime Homo Sapiens would claim 'adulthood' 'at'........ . About all I can remember of my attire......was that there was perhaps peach / pink, and white tones, and I was wearing either leggings, tights, thigh leggings (*goes red*), or maybe even (???) thigh boots.
Within some moments....I perceived a rapidly approaching (???) and beyond subanime........yellowish colored planetary surface. Did I slide down a mountain....of some sort of desert environment / dry environment type setting???
Eventually I found myself gazing upon a starry sky above the desert / desert mountain akin setting.
The mysterious world was full of primal energy energy I could access and gather?
(*Growls as suddenly notes the Negro 'body' I currently witness....breaking out in stinging 'burn' 'marks' again.........*).
Makes me wonder what I'm doing back here.......now......, back here and witnessing a terribly uncomfortable Negro.....grafted at me.
(*Blows cool air at the stinging 'burns'....*).
Hmmmmmmmmm. Why am I back here????
Oh. Seems like I may have discovered....Finky has been reading at this journal yet again..........? (*Sighs*). If so, I don't understand 'why' Finky will not 'come' 'out' and fight............(*shakes my head*), nor even 'present' an 'argument'. (*Chuckles*).
(*Inhales and sighs*).
(*Suddenly detects a strongly male.......XY chromosome type Finky incarnation*).
(*Feels a sinking sensation in my stomach, as I have no interest in men*).
Guess I'll study ge*magnetic storm info now.