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Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Heep Nightmare
Once again I get up from bed to blog my heart at ease, though I know there will be little sleep tonight.
I’m eating dinner with my brother and my mum. The phone rings, sounding distant, as it does when it’s only your imagination. I get up and walk to the hallway, pick the phone up from the pocket of my coat. It stops ringing. It rings again and I pick it up quickly, glimpsing the callers address on the display, someone I used to know but lost contact with. As I put the phone to my ear a feeling of horror washed over me, or what I like to think of as the Heep feeling, and it stayed. There was a sound like if something exploded, (the house?), and the call was disconnected. I run back to the kitchen and sit down, crying about what happened. Was some evil monster calling from their home just to let me know that they're dead? Was they calling to warn me about something? Or maybe calling me made their home explode?
Normally when one wakes up from a bad dream, one can smile and go back to sleep, knowing it was just a dream. This sort of thing is different, though I do not know what it is. It seems to me as if beings from hell has put a curse on me. I wonder whether I am insane, or if this is a normal phenomena which I’ve just failed to have heard of. I get this feeling sometimes, just about enough times now for me to lose count. I know that there has to be loads and loads of other people who's had this feeling. I bet there are big fat psychology books named after this feeling. However, do not know what it is called, if it has a name. I, as mentioned, call it the Heep feeling.
The Heep feeling. Hard to explain. A feeling of a sinking stomach, sinking hope. And it feels as if the invisible shield that repels evil has sinked too, maybe into your stomach. Everything around you can look like creatures from hell, even if it's bright daylight. There are people in the room with you. You know there's something under your bed, something behind you and something peeking through the keyhole. Mirrors are possible portals to hell, whatever you do, do not look at them when you've got this feeling. When you close your eyes or blink you may see flashes of horrible images. If it gets really bad, you may even find yourself paralyzed. Unable to move anything except for your eyes.
I find the best thing to do when paralyzed is to concentrate hard on a word or a small phrase, (like a mantra,) and try to say it. It slowly becomes a whisper, and as you get the volume up, you will start feeling your body. Keep trying to raise your voice and move your body until you can get up. The horrors might have disappeared by then, but they'll be back.
Once I woke up paralyzed, there was a man standing by my bed, looking at me. A very short man with a green cloak that hid his face. I concentrated on a mantra, and he disappeared as I gained control over my body.
Another time there was a white alien standing over me. It strangled me with a big white hand, but he too disappeared as I came out of my paralyzed state. I didn't use a mantra back then though, I just gained control as I struggled for air.
Right now there's a small picture on the opposed wall of me holding my old cat, both young and happy. Now I am sure it shows death holding him. It is clear. What a sick sick mind I have. How twisted the world can become through eyes like mine.
But though this is fascinating, I should stop stirring at that photo of death before I go insane, (or more insane as it might be.) The best thing I can do now is to play some DS until the feeling has vanished. I actually feel quite ok already, though death's still on the picture. I guess it's one of those things that once you've noticed it you will always see it. If it becomes a problem I'll just have to take down the picture.
Anylate, DFTBA.Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Obama
"You can put lipstick on a pig, it's still a pig. You can wrap an old fish in a piece of paper called change. It's still going to stink after eight years."
- President Obama
DFTBA
Monday, October 20, 2008
I, Write
So yes, I'm writing about something else.
...
Next time.
I promise.
Meanwhile DFTBA
Saturday, May 31, 2008
James Bond
Monday, April 7, 2008
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
3D

Now when I'm uploading this post I have 500 views:) DFTBA
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Hero of Time
Monday, January 14, 2008
The Plant
So, this part of my new year's resolution is half completed. Kind of. Well, I've done the easy bit, the getting-a-plant bit. Now it's up to me to keep it alive. It will be a challenge. I should at least manage it for a few days. Uum...
Anyways, it needs a name, my plant needs a name!
I thought of calling it: Hank, Yggdrasil, Neil, Pan, Deku, Jesus or simply Plant.
The naming of this plant will be very important, as it's likely to become my only friend...
Yay! A friend!
DFTBA
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Happy Christmas and a Merry New Year
Thursday, December 13, 2007
No internet
DFTBA
Monday, November 26, 2007
Coincidences
Last year I studied AS psychology, and I failed horribly. But whatever, I still learned about cool stuff, like the Milgram study. The Milgram study was so fascinating that now when I'm a Youtubeaholic, I searched for it. And I kind of found it. The first video that came up was "Milgram Experiment (Derren Brown)". It was really cool to watch, but who was this Derren Brown? I watched another Derren Brown video, and liked it, so I ended up watching all I could find. Now I love Derren Brown! One of the videos was that zombie game video that I saw on the telly years ago, and could never forget. He's such a genius!
The Neil Gaiman and Brotherhood 2.0 coincidence.
Last birthday my brother gave me the book "Good Omens" by Terry Pratchett and some guy called Neil Gaiman. But that's a while ago now, and I still haven't read it, I'm not really into reading at all. Anyways, these days I tend to hang around in youtubeland. But I also go to school. So I got writing a short story as homework, and I had no idea about how to go about it. So who you gonna call? Youtube! I searched for "short story" on youtube, (for inspiration, not stealing,) and the first thing I found was "Neil Gaiman reads short story". At the time I couldn't recall ever hearing about this random guy before, but that short story was pure genius. So I youtubed him some more, but stopped when I found this random video by "vlogbrothers", it was far from good, but it was so different, it was this guy, (Hank Green,) talking to "Nerdfighters". What's nerdfighters!? Who? What Why? What? Huh!? So I started watching their videos. Now I'm up to date with Brotherhood 2.0 !! I'm not sure about this Neil Gaiman yet, but I will now force myself to actually finish "Good Omens", because; guess what! That's right, today I received a gift in the mail! I knew it would be a book, but I had no idea which. Only, I though to myself as I was opening it: "I bet it's a book by that Neil Gaiman dude, and guess what. I was right, it was. So now I have "Neverwhere" by the author who seems to come from everywhere.
Edit: It seems Neil Gaiman is the guy that wrote the Sandman comics. And many years ago my sister gave me a Sandman book, which I really liked. I've been so blind!
Visit Brotherhood 2.0
Go nerdfighters!
DFTBA
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Pertrosfology
A study by Pertrosfoliea et al. (2007).
Aim
I don’t know...
Procedure
Say out loud: "Pertrosfoliea is a genius"
Findings
Pertrosfoliea really is a genius, there is even scientific proof: You just said so, while doing a scientific experiment!
Conclusion
Pertrosfoliea is a genius.
Criticism
Strengths:
-Extremely easy to prove.
Weaknesses:
-Participant is a twat.














