The white oval
was so beautiful that my eyes were dazzled ...
It was one day impressive, showing that as the star titanic grandeur radiating ultraviolet rays to the land of mortals.
I, with my extended family were picnicking on a private park. Which by the way, the cost was expensive enough for a man like middle class could not enter.
While my family is stuck with the delicacies we had brought, I left them I decided to walk the vast hills that provided that park flooded on grass.
already being far enough away from my family, I took a bottle of whiskey and I took it to dry. My secret addiction died in the depths of my consciousness. Despite being a thirsty drunk alcohol, even I could control my impulses to drink in secret and no piece in front of everyone. This was something that called my attention, something I could never understand, something that really scared me.
After taking the dry refreshing drink alcohol, I laid on the lawn my huge body, squashing them completely.
these parks grass was so soft, soft like a bed covered with blankets, which reminded me to stay and sleep there for all eternity.
Once I was lying, face up, I started to look closely at the beautiful skies that radiated pure resiliency piece of land.
a long lapse in watching the skies, there was something that caught my attention. Something bright, something that was not the sun, but rather a kind of white oval. Or at least, is what proved to be or what my eyes were able to capture.
This oval had contrived to leave amazed any mortal, because at that time my being, seemed to be mesmerized by a magician reputation.
After this rare look at both my eyes started to become warm and I was slowly losing. But really could not tell if I had lost my sight, but it seemed that this had gone to another place. Because the return to the triviality eye, I see my family, but in another house and sorry for something. It seems as if someone had died.
In my macabre vision of the future, I realized that my family was crying for the death of me. Something that my soul crouched terror and has weakened my bones before such an uncertain sign. The only thing I needed in those moments of terrible visions of a future era, defecate in his pants.
Once the vision, my vision went dark and again in no time again to show another vision of another future imperfect and macabre. This time I could see my whole family in its worst state.
My brown eyes devoid of fog could be seen clearly, as he had been punished in the worst way, my God blessed family.
My little girl of ten years was nailed by three metal bars against a wall. One of the bars embedded in his mouth, another in his chest and the last to unite with the wall in her stomach. On the other hand the fragile and delicate neck was cut marks, which left trails on your skin torn by some tool hurtful.
My seventeen year old son was impaled by a huge spear, which was embedded in the ground. The spear entered by year, to fly out of his mouth along with the blood of his body exploded, was impaled in the final. And the scenario that was was a gloomy jungle and flooded with white eyes were lost in the vegetation.
who was my eldest son was twenty, he was lacking in their limbs which left the test with raw breakup looming on each end. His mouth was cooked to perfection as if a surgeon had performed such work. Neither could I forget the stick he had destroyed all his digestive system, and that inserted into your anus to get to his chest and break through it and then head out to the suburbs, before destroying every anatomical path traveled.
Finally my wife worthy overflowing beauty, her limbs were tied by ropes taut as emerging from the shadows, creating a "x" in the air. But that was not what impressed me, it really could take away all my sanity was valuable, as was brutally cut his stomach and his guts were hanging just as fresh right place. And of course, could not forget, as he pulled up his mouth as if it were rubber, by hooks coming from the ceiling of the room where he was. These hooks of torture did notice a gesture of laughter torn in it, and the viscous blood of his flayed face peered showing the filth of a body broken down by torture.
After seeing such atrocities that came from different scenarios, more visions came to mind. Visions that exceeded the limits of nature, breaking all existing cordial. I could see dark worlds that overflowed in fever, starvation and mutilation, along with aberrant shadows dancing in the dark. I could also see beautiful places full of wildlife really weird, but relieved to human eyes. But my views changed radically, sighting worlds where Fire was the main thing on the map. Lava rivers and roads were red-hot embers never failed to show its presence. Paths along which gray demons, with eyes as big as the giants of mythology.
But a cocktail of views, my travels through the worlds of the rarity they stopped at a place. Instead he broke my little clarity, a place overflowing remnants of children and babies were used as decoration on the stage. A world where the trees were composed of mutilated bodies belonging to babies. A place where the roads were formed by small skeletons. Skeletons belonging to children, something that I realized not only for their size, but still kept their kids clothes. And far in this world ruled by morbidity, through forests of trees mutilated babies and heading on the road of bones of children, you could spot a tower consisting of meat, and bones. But this tower was a person who had noticed his address to leagues.
starting with wrist movement, I stated very clearly that I wanted in that place. He was someone who showed his nakedness piecework, and was careciente of physical attractiveness, and it was not known whether it was male or female, because it had genitals and her face at times be changed from male to female.
Not knowing what to do with these visions I kept looking stunned at the tower of meat, which was such an aberration of cosmic nature. Everything looked like a macabre dream. And peered carefully a red light coming from the tower, a light that more and more near me.
Careciente control of my body, I only had to wait and being hit by red light, that I realized that approach was a kind of flashing arrow vermilion.
This demonic energy arrow struck my chest, getting woke up from this nightmare.
In seconds, those visions vanished without difficulty. At such times, I stopped for a second and thank God, that all esoteric visions had been only a couple of nightmares.
Again could be enjoying the huge parks overflowing in joy, my mortal world for the mind and appropriate banal.
But the joy was gone as they had visions that were caused by that white oval, which incidentally, had disappeared.
Because when I looked at the horizon, I saw again the tower of meat that was envisioned by red skies with winged demons exploring them. And he could see his face being indecisive, calling back to his chambers with a flick of the wrist game.
"Often the most divine things can be the bane of divinity"
DF
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