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Totoro (14.11.05)

 



I'm in an exotic, dry, hot, country, its high up and I'm at a temple or spiritual oasis. I'm on a flat roof and introduced to an oriental man (buddhist monk?) I'm with an Australian friend who seems to know the man. He is old, bald and wearing robes - I reach out to shake his hand - as our hands touch I am propelled into the sky - not by force but as if gravity has just stopped. I can breathe and I am fine. I reach a point and stop accelerating upwards and just kind of drift and look down - everything seems in slow motion - I am in the air, suspended over a large crevice and can see water at the bottom - I think this will break my fall, but will probably die , but feel exhilarated by the prospect of falling such a huge way. I am not scared, but think it would be better to land on the ground at the side of the ravine and not die. I start falling swerve in the air away from the huge drop ( a bit like wile coyote in road runner) to the side which is scorched, dry , cracked mud. I am lying down with my mate next to me - from the veranda of the near by temple an Irish girl, who i know, comes over with a Chinese girl who I don't (shes dressed in western clothes) I continue lying there and feel great - warm waves of euphoria pass through me the others talk but I'm just lying there staring up at them feeling high as a kite - really good, the girls walk away but as they pass over my legs the new girl starts tapping me with her foot between my legs - I just stare up at her thinking how horny this is whilst she talks to me - no idea wot as I'm just blissing out. Thats it apart from feeling really good when I woke up.

 

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