12-01-2017, 12:02 AM
Le_Regard wrote:
Wait is it the goddess with the jutting out bits like something crashed into a warehouse and all the steel beams are jutting out but also kind of pointy and jagged at the edges?? I might know that one.
I find that if I just kind of lie there very still and don't try to even pretend like I'm in control of my body for the next 10 or 15 minutes she is relatively gentle with me.
The one I'm familiar with is more like a ultra-high frequency razor followed by a gushing ethereal current. The razor cuts you in half and vaporizes your left side out into the void and then dices up your right half and unfolds it like a billion stamened or billion petalled flower, each with something like an eye on its tip. The vibrating razor cuts and then the current flows, unfolding and separating the bazillion diced parts in an unwinding fractal pattern. And then she starts talking, telling about how she lives in the empty space between your diced up and unfolded parts. Funny thing is, the last few times I heard her talking, she sounded like an African American middle-aged female from Brooklyn in the 70's. I've never seen her....I've just seen what she does with her power...and heard her voice which was the strangest kind of ironic in the context of what she does....the kind of ironic that can be hellishly frightening if you don't just go with it while upholding the highest respect and dead silence.
Wait is it the goddess with the jutting out bits like something crashed into a warehouse and all the steel beams are jutting out but also kind of pointy and jagged at the edges?? I might know that one.
I find that if I just kind of lie there very still and don't try to even pretend like I'm in control of my body for the next 10 or 15 minutes she is relatively gentle with me.
The one I'm familiar with is more like a ultra-high frequency razor followed by a gushing ethereal current. The razor cuts you in half and vaporizes your left side out into the void and then dices up your right half and unfolds it like a billion stamened or billion petalled flower, each with something like an eye on its tip. The vibrating razor cuts and then the current flows, unfolding and separating the bazillion diced parts in an unwinding fractal pattern. And then she starts talking, telling about how she lives in the empty space between your diced up and unfolded parts. Funny thing is, the last few times I heard her talking, she sounded like an African American middle-aged female from Brooklyn in the 70's. I've never seen her....I've just seen what she does with her power...and heard her voice which was the strangest kind of ironic in the context of what she does....the kind of ironic that can be hellishly frightening if you don't just go with it while upholding the highest respect and dead silence.