What Happens When I SleepI was painting. When, when Aaron called me. He said, "Go to bed,"
I don't know why I did as he said. I, I just did.
And, and something was different. Something, something was wrong. The walls, and the bed. They were wrong, different.
I, I appeared, I appeared somewhere, fenced, and large, and empty. But there, there was a little hut. And, and I walked to it.
As I walked an unusual pattern appeared, appeared in blue, across the ground. But, I, I trudged on.
And, in the, the hut, it was small, and dank, and eerie. All over the wall there was, there was paintings. Horrible, gruesome, paintings. And something was wrong with the floor. Now, now I can't quite name it. But the floor scared me.
In one corner there was a, a LLAMA. I checked the options for places to go, and it simply said, "Somewhere"
And on the other side,there was a, a staircase. With who knows what down there.
And on the top step, there was a skeleton, skeleton rattle. On it was a note bearing the words, "Shake me," It felt so very Alice in Wonderland. As I shook it a noise rang, rang out. It was like a little girl, but also like Aaron, that son of a llama.
As you ring me you shall hear!
Trapped in a barrel, you shall feel!
Two options, you shall choose!
Through the lLLAMA, no change, your life shall be!
Down the steps, horrors you shall see!
But better your life may turn out to be!
I stepped down on the first step, but then changed my mind. I wanted, wanted to take the LLAMA instead. I, I lifted my foot, but it would not let me set it on the top landing again. So, so I tried to step back on the top step but it was like, like magnetic force, was propelling my foot away. It would, would only land on the next step. After that I, I could not lift that foot again. So, I went down, because down, down was the only way I could go.
Down to the yet to be seen horrors.
This, this falling sensation. It's constant. Why, why do I fall?
