The beginning was weird. I was with a bunch of army buddies, but we were all still soldiers. They all watched as many women came around, and every girl wanted a confident man as if he were a magnet or he used magic, but he didn’t. They came near him always, but didn’t want him until he chose to enjoy them. But THEN they mauled him.
Then we all went camping in the forest—not like camping where you have a home to go back to, but living there in the forest. Except it looked like we were camping because we didn’t set up anything permanent. But we also had no home. There were about 10 of us, 5 girls and 5 guys, both in separate camps.
Then the games started. One team would try to expose the other for losing, and then one would try to attack the other team, but one would hide.
Then one of the women got angry and desired to destroy us, she took her clothes off, and with a witty remark, she said You’ve got to be willing to go the extra mile to win. She put on her seductive clothes, her rubber lace outlining the outter of her breasts and suited up for war. She said she charged her group followers to help her make a box, and she would be the greatest box. At the same time, she started ordering those in her group who would listen. Men from the other side joined her, until her whole group was only those like her, and they drew their strength from each other, from hate and revenge, and their desire to win at any cost. They all gathered razor wire like Constantine wire, but this one had different widths and girths and would spiral into itself. They all helped cut each other up, they stretched each other’s bodies and skin like coats and covered them over this wire like putting on clothes, even until their faces were eaten by the blades, and almost nothing was recognizable left. Their skin formed over the razor wire to be their under armor and new body. Then, as soon as the last of each one was joined with the blades fully, when their lips and mouths became one with the blades, the body rose up and formed itself; they were giants, they were bold, and they had blades. They kissed and worshipped. Then this genius, the smartest of men, set them all up on a stage for the audience to fight in the great battle.
The rest of us were taken away. We watched all this happen from a distance away from the stage and away from the crowd formed to watch and cheer. The further it progressed, the further away we watched it. Then we were not there, as if we didn’t exist in that world anymore.
– November 2018 Dream –
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