A True Story of the Unseen Power at Work in Our Lives!
I once believed like you, that I was an objective observer of the world around me. Then at age 22, I was arrested for a felony and bound for prison. Suddenly, I had a mental shift which felt like an invasion of my mind by an unknown entity and it had me running for my life under a hail of bullets. In the terrifying process I did not just escape the police, the city and the state I was arrested in, but I escaped reality as I knew it, running past buildings that were sky high, and flat without definition. The cars were taller, longer and the street I was running on became straight, narrowing all the way to the horizon as they often appear in surreal paintings. In this psychedelic mindset, everything appeared to move slower, allowing me to dodge gunfire and miraculously escape the police. When the hallucination ended, I was in a different state, New York City. Without money, personal I.D. or a place to sleep, I was forced to live in a different reality, one which included an unseen power that meddled in my life.
WARNING: These personal memories contain graphic descriptions of madness, mayhem, murder, and miracles.
I once believed like you, that I was an objective observer of the world around me. Then at age 22, I was arrested for a felony and bound for prison. Suddenly, I had a mental shift which felt like an invasion of my mind by an unknown entity and it had me running for my life under a hail of bullets. In the terrifying process I did not just escape the police, the city and the state I was arrested in, but I escaped reality as I knew it, running past buildings that were sky high, and flat without definition. The cars were taller, longer and the street I was running on became straight, narrowing all the way to the horizon as they often appear in surreal paintings. In this psychedelic mindset, everything appeared to move slower, allowing me to dodge gunfire and miraculously escape the police. When the hallucination ended, I was in a different state, New York City. Without money, personal I.D. or a place to sleep, I was forced to live in a different reality, one which included an unseen power that meddled in my life.
WARNING: These personal memories contain graphic descriptions of madness, mayhem, murder, and miracles.
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