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Pot Smoke Phoenix



Smoke 'em if you gottem!

Ace of Baes posted:

had a dream i comitted some minor crime (idk what it was) and took a plea bargain that ended up with me being part of some church rehab program, the church turned out to be an insane cult that entrapped members and tried to never let them go, in the dream i started going insane and losing my grasp on reality, hallucinating, being unable to speak or piece together thoughts, sense of impending doom and anxiety

i tried to go to the churchs headquarters, which was a shady building in the ghetto right by where i was living in the dream, and it was a weird underground bunker type of building, with a single hallway with doors on each side, one side there were rooms where they were clockwork oranging and torturing people, on the other side it was rooms full of people doing paperwork surrounded by filing cabinets at desks

when i went back to the church the second time i brought a handgun, hoping to threaten the guy who ran the operation to let me go (i was fully insane at this part), this time the bunker was different, it was a big room full of people trying to calm me down and rationalize with me, a man in a suit walked into the room from the sole door and told me something along the lines of "There is no way out, no one leaves" i saw a few pieces of mail by the front and grabbed them, looking at an adress on one that i belonged to the leader, i went to their house, and pointed the gun at them, telling them to let me go, they grabbed the gun, pointed at their face, and pulled the trigger, blowing their brains out

then i went back to the apartment and my roomate was there yelling about something, i went to the window and he was throwing molotov cocktails at yachts in the harbor, watching them burn, then my alarm clock went off

Sounds like you had a helluva 4th party

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