this is NOT reality

[xander]

I had a sereis of experiences last night.

I was looking into a mirror, it became liqued, the reflection changed. There I was with a woman. They kissed as he held car keys in his hand. The room was different. I felt my hand reaching through the mirror, they saw me and smiled. The mirror shifted back to my reflection.

I appeared in a large ritual chamber where powerful people were manipulating raelity via magic and technology to not only merge dimensions but alter timelines. I watched as one did a ritual to ensure his families fortune, the effect was one million total strangers dying. he mentioned to his comrades that the deaths of strangers was a small price to pay for his private island. One noticed me, they frantically waved their hands. I motioned to them in sign "I see you!". They were aghast and started shreiking spells and making hand motions. I left.

I walked into a room in which was a beautiful woman bound in chains, before her were hundreds of television monitors being observed by disgusting creatures, they seemed to have control of the scenes on the screens. I walked up to the woman and pulled the ball gag from her mouth. "help me!" she said quietly, I picked up a knife and began cutting a strap. one of the creatures spotted me and started screeching and thrashing about. I began to phase out, I asked her what her name was, she said "Reality".

I was judging a beauty contest, where qrotesque looking women were having a beauty contest. A short shadowy creature demanded I crown one of them Reality. I said "No". It stomped and screeched and brought me woman after woman, each as grotesque as the one before. I said I knew Reality. The shadowy creature grabbed at the crown in my hands and demanded I crown one of the women. I said "NO!" and threw it across the room, the crown I placed in a bag I had with me. The shadowy creature then took a filthy peice of cardboard on one of the womens head. He then bowed before her calling her reality. I walked up and held a mirror to the grotesque womans face and spoke "this is not Reality!" The groteques started melting adn teh sahdow desperatly tried to keep them from melting.

I came back to this world.

I have seen Reality. She is beautiful beyond comprehension, she is wise, joyous, adn strong. Yet she has been abducted and raped by those who dare create illusion for their own sake.
I saw the desire and love she had for me in her eyes. My heart is strong for I LOVE Reality adn I KNOW she LOVES me.

It is my calling to speak out against the bovine excrement that so many dare to try to pass off as reality.

Xander (lover and consort of Reality)