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| I was walking down a footpath late at night when I was confronted by a warm bright light. It didn't say or do anything. But suddenly ideas came flooding into my mind. I wrote down some of my thoughts during my exposure to the light. I most saw, Lights and stars flashing fast as I road a Space Craft. With Grey People. They had big eyes and when they talked I didnt understand but it was music. They sang instead of talked. I liked it, it was calm and dazy. I then was attacked by a tree on fire. It scared me but my dog Bim saved me, I miss him, he died a few years ago and I fucking loved him lol The endd,
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