Once I was walking down the avenue, just minding my own enterprise, which I do from time to time merely due to the fact I don't like sitting around inside my small minor residence. So there I was, strolling down the road like some aimless person which doesn't have anywhere to go, when I bumped into a close friend of mine that I hadn't seen in a long, long time, I think we were friends in university or something.
I thought we were having a good time, which we undoubtedly were, but I suppose I got carried away, simply because suddenly it was six hours after, and I didn't even have a wrist watch. Just when I noticed that we were at least a hundred miles from any kind of recognizable society, my pal said he would do a fascination trick and bring us back right away.
To tell the truth, I'm not sure what occurred next, maybe it was miracles, or maybe it was some kind of hypnosis, but the next thing I knew, I was sitting on my own familiar sofa, and I could smell the fantastic smell of gouda stovetop popcorn.
Of course, even thought I found myself eating cheese snacks, and truly enjoying it, I figured I may as well realize that this was all a mistake, a mistake of the thoughts, a dreadful one from which I would never be able to escape. Now I say this is incredible because before, when I said he was a companion from school, that couldn't have been true.
I know this for a fact simply because ever since my incident with the violet guy, I have been terrified of leaving my house ever since that event happened.
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