Anybody

[Jim @ Jawa]

Experience anything like what I experienced this morning. This is it.


04 AM ON AUGUST 16 IN THE YEAR 2026.

I am seeing with my eyes closed. I can't tell if I'm dreaming, hallucinating or fucking dying.
The images that I'm saying are in color extremely sharp. I think I'm on an airplane flying at altitude. I reach over to the pocket on the back of the seat in front of me and pull the flight magazine out. I noticed that an image is being projected on the back of my right hand. I can’t believe what I'm seeing. I turned my hand over and it's on the palm of my hand. I asked the stranger seated in the seat next to me. Can you see this shit? There's no answer that person disappear. I open my eyes and everything is normal. I'm laying on the couch in my office. All of them normal small Power indicator light bulbs in my office or exactly where they should be I get the image on my hand stay there and move with my hand.
Am I dreaming or just hallucinating? Are the VA drugs fucking with my brain. I opened my eyes again and the room is exactly what it should be. I'm not dreaming and it scares the shit out of me. I get the feeling that somebody's controlling my brain.
Because I cannot tell the difference between some kind of weird ass dream or reality.
I continue to flip through this magazine that is changing the high definition photos as I look at them. I continue to periodically open my eyes to check my reality. The room is still the same. I decide that I need to get up and start the computer and start writing this down. I beginning to think. That I'm either going fucking crazy or my brain is preparing me for death.
Everything in my life turns back to normal. All the aches and pains, that old age is really fucking with my brain. I'm really thinking it is not hallucination. It is not a fucking dream. Somebody or some thing is really communicating with me. Is AI trying to get me to say yes to some kind of weird ass communication system that is out of this world.