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A few nights ago I experienced something that will be hard to forget. While both massively intoxicated and concussed after being king hit I was being taken home by friends when I leapt from the taxi babbling incoherently and jumped into a random car at a red light only to be driven off into the night by whatever stranger was inside. I have no recollection of this, but my friends were unable to find me until the next morning when I awoke naked in my own bed despite not having a key to get inside.
I remember none of this so it doesn't scare me. What does scare me is waking up in some industrial complex surrounded by a massive fence topped with 4 lines of barbed wire while only semi-conscious, with incoherent thought, bleeding from apparently climbing said fence just moments prior and with a monumental headache and no memory (at 5am). It was whimper inducing fear that only grew worse when I heard a dog bark in the distance and decided that it was a guard dog and therefore assumed I was about to be eaten. It was the kind of fear that can only be compared to a primary school student having sleep paralysis or your GF's friends leaping out from behind your couches when you get home and shouting "CONGRATULATIONS!"
I was like a demented person not having a clue what was happening, where they were, or how they were going to escape. The next memory I have is being tangled in the barbed wire and then nothing until I woke up with a fairly bad concussion that has lasted a few days.
Thanks for listening.
I remember none of this so it doesn't scare me. What does scare me is waking up in some industrial complex surrounded by a massive fence topped with 4 lines of barbed wire while only semi-conscious, with incoherent thought, bleeding from apparently climbing said fence just moments prior and with a monumental headache and no memory (at 5am). It was whimper inducing fear that only grew worse when I heard a dog bark in the distance and decided that it was a guard dog and therefore assumed I was about to be eaten. It was the kind of fear that can only be compared to a primary school student having sleep paralysis or your GF's friends leaping out from behind your couches when you get home and shouting "CONGRATULATIONS!"
I was like a demented person not having a clue what was happening, where they were, or how they were going to escape. The next memory I have is being tangled in the barbed wire and then nothing until I woke up with a fairly bad concussion that has lasted a few days.
Thanks for listening.








