Monday, January 19, 2009
eastcoastislandcreationdream
im swimming naked in the ocean off of the south east coast of quebec its snowing lightly but the water is warm and i am unaffected by it i stop swimming and begin to tread water i start yelling but nothings wrong im just yelling it is a calm yell more of a hollar cubes and rectangular prisms of ice ranging in side from that of a magazine to the size of vertical semi trailers begin rising to the surface the smaller book sized ice rose slowly some so much so that i could swim beneath the surface and watch the round edged ice blocks drift melodically to the surface the larger piece of ice would rise faster full blown icebergs would shoot to the surface with such force i would be tossed into the air and land back in the water unharmed as the pieces would rise i would push and float the pieces next to each other hundreds of massive icebergs and thousands and thousands of smaller bricks of ice slowly building puzzled together mountains and valleys and shores until i had constructed the entirety of the islands of the east coast of canada once an islands mass was completed in bricks of ice it would terraform sprouting grasses and trees and stones and forming the entirety of the island it was once all of the islands were constructed and terraformed to completion i held a massive party on them we partied til the motherfucking break of dawn...fuck yes.
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YUSS! is this a dream? cause that would be a fantastic rem experience
ReplyDeleteif not ... straight up i wanna .. make that shit evident it sounds magikal . kolistance+beautyantique spat on icebergs + seagulls....