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I DON'T KNOW WHY THIS IS IN THE WRONG ORDER, I BLAME THE RAT PEOPLE!!!!!
Shit in a bag:
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Today whilst standing on the grass completely naked I took a shit in a bag because there was no toilets around and all I had on me was a plastic carrier bag with a dead rat in it, so I just took a shit in it then I seen a caravan in the distance and the roof was shining from the sunlight into my eyes burning them almost so I ran up to it and threw the carrier bag up onto it in anger along with the dead rat and shit inside. I could NOT take the dead rat out of the carrier bag, you can't judge me for it and you know why. I suppose it would of made sense though if I was that desperate to go to the toilet I could of just attempted to use the one in the caravan some how?
A giant crap through a hole in the wall, with a magical silver spoon and pointy syringe:
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Cold, alone desolated, hungry and lonely again. I sat in this cold dark room up against a stone wall at the back of it directly facing the small hole in the wall in front of me, I consitently stared at the beautiful strong radiant sunlight beam that squeezed through expecting to give me that amazing fresh freedom again. The beam of light that was coming through this hole, slowly started to disperse on the floor right in front of me like the moon and the sun in an eclipse, after a while of panicking and wondering what was going on, scared that they was finally going to take me away to rape me in some weird unusual rat people way obvious from the distant screams in the background.
After the rat as gone and the light shines on these 3 objects jim genfor then scoops up some shit on the spoon as if going to eat then picks up the syringe in the other hand whilst placing the spoon with shit on within the sunglight then he starts to slowly but surelly begins to make slits in his harms until it forms to flaps with blood pouring everywere on each arm as if they were like the wings of a bird, Jim Genfor then picks up the spoon again and begins to shovel the shit into the flaps in his arms, he then sewes/attaches these flaps together by piercing to holes in each side of each flap on each arm (total of 4 holes.) then threads the spoon through to holes to close the flap and in one arm then the needle/syring in the other two holes on the flap in the other arm.
Coffe or Tea? Cardboard LSD:
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After a while of relaxing from within the walls of the soft airy wound, I suddenly felt a massive thump as if we had landed upon ground of some sort. The holes within the walls of the womb started to get bigger and bigger as if the walls of the womb was dissolving, eventually when the walls had disappeared I jumped off British Ducks back and briskly stood straight up to take in the fact that I was still high up in the sky but now upon some sort of gigantic sky ship on some sort of outside landing strip amongst a vast array of gigantic sky scraper type buildings that lay before me like sort of huge sky city so high up with the clouds of the sky, windows and metallic silver like metal immensely glimmer in the sun light. Although this all looked very beautiful and that I still felt sightly free and safe still being high up in the sky but no longer within the womb upon British Ducks back I still felt heavily restricted because what although laid in front of my eyes was a mass beautiful looking sky city, it was surround by large tall metal post's which had an immense electric humming sound visually portraying a sort of invisible yet visible like some sort of water electric force field of some sort which seemed to barricade the city. The entrance through this force field type fencing was silver and metallic just like the glimmering beautiful city, suddenly they began to open almost with a pressuring air relief type sound to express there severity of security amongst them. A small person or some sort of creature appears in the distance from behind these gates and begins to quickly scatter over to me and British Duck on four legs like some sort of ramped dog with rabis.
When this creature finally arrived at our feet the creature briskly and quickly stood up on two legs to reveal a disturbingly attractive female body, looking upwards from the feet of this body it slightly sexually turned me on until my eye's arrived at the face of this body to reveal some sort of severe ugly rat creature face with her tail suddenly also being revealed at the same time of me looking upon her severe ugly face from behind her legs of sharp beauty. In an infant like voice struggling to get her words out from her coned like mouth that is not meant for human speaking she starts to talk in a very brisk yet attractive female voice, "I am Marcus" puzzled by this strange name which did not coinherce with her gender that was bestowed upon myself I decided to question its suitability to Marcus's physical appearance, "My name is Jim, is'nt Marcus a Male name?, you are female are you not?" Marcus then replied in a now slightly angry raised voice, "upon the world of the rat people, Marcus is a fucking female name! You prat!" I found her silly rant quite comical yet very strange in a sense.
After are slight rant myself, British Duck and Marcus entered the beautiful glimmering silver like city through the massive gates which lay at the end of the run way, the city seemed a lot more isolated than to that of which I first anticipated when we was walking through giving me a very eerie feeling. I was becoming more and more sexually aroused by Marcus's amazingly beautiful female body, I was mesmerised by her beautiful behind whilst we was walking through this massive beautiful sky city. Eventually we arrived to this even more deserted and isolated part of the city which was circular with tall sky scraper's surrounding this concrete circle making me feel imprisoned in a sense and trapped, making me become more nervous and scared about my situation. In the middle of this circle was a beautiful yet old looking cottage, it seemed very out of place within this urbanised sky city, yet gave me a slight relaxing feeling of home and security. Myself and Marcus entered the cottage, whilst British Duck suddenly shot off high into the sky. Now I was beginning to get really suspicious of my current situation to that of which British Duck as now placed myself in.
Upon entering the cottage I was greeted by more very beautiful bodied rat women to that of which I did not even bother asking there name's this time as I did not want to become more disturbed by my situation. I sat in a desolate sterile looking living room with a massive flat screen television attached to the wall. Myself and Marcus seated ourselves in the really comfortable chairs. Marcus then informed myself, "Please just relax Jim, watch this movie it will explain our city to you" the other rat women within the cottage gathered around and behind myself and Marcus, one of these rat women started to massage my shoulders really slowly, the lights then dimmed down and the television switched on from Marus pushing a button on the remote she had in her hand's. The movie then started and was narrated by a strong sexy female voice throughout:
Welcome to our city "friend", developed over millions of years our city is amazing! Beautiful, elegant and with highly sophisticated society built on strong morals and a strong and effective political system, a lot of our population call this place "Heaven" so we decided to name it that, clever don't ya think? Within this city we are trying to lead the way within different area's of scientific research are main one being to successfully breed a half human half rat male person, which we have been struggling to do for many thousands of year's, other areas include embedding wings into the rat people genetic structure, and other areas, we overall immensely encourage any scientific research within our society through are amazing education system and culture!
[A montage follows showing the city and the hardworking pregnant and non pregnant female citizens along with eerie enthusiastic yet slightly brain washing fast paced music]
The light's around me brighten again as the weird film I just watched ends along with the television switching off. Still with the beautiful bodied rat woman massaging me whilst Marcus sits there staring at the ceiling relaxing as if really tired. A rat woman walks in with a tray with a teapot on and what looked like loads of cardboard looking biscuit's which turned out to be the drug LSD, thinking they was biscuits and being really thirsty I quickly ate loads of these biscuit like cardboard drug's and drunk loads of tea, the rat woman still massaging me and slowly becoming more sexual with her hand movements.
A few moments later after drinking my tea and eating these biscuit like drugs, I was more relaxed than I had perhaps ever been before, the rat woman now beginning to unbutton my shirt and several other rat women coming over to me I begun to hallucinate that these were now beautiful human women with no tails and no longer ugly as fuck rat faces. When the massaging rat woman had unbuttoned my shirt three of the other rat women along with the massaging rat woman started to caress and lick my body whilst another four of them started to remove my trousers and caress my genitals in a vigorous licking like orgy. Before I could take it all in I was hallucinating a mass licking sexual orgy with 8 beautiful women although deep down I knew they was ugly as fuck rat women. After it they had finished I began to slowly fall asleep as if passing out from the LSD and tea.
I awoken in a pitch black room only to see a remote strong light beam shining through a small hole in the wall, at first I thought I was back in British Ducks womb again all safe and sound, I felt quite cold and noticed my clothes no longer were situated amongst my body, I felt so naked again. I stood up still feeling quite dizzy and disorientated from the drugs I stumbled over to the hole in the wall and peered through to see loads of other holes in along a big bright white wall representing some sort of prison. I could hear moaning and screaming coming from below, curious as to what these sounds were I looked below all these holes in the big bright white wall to notice glass like cells below full of cotton wool type bedding, each one with one female rat person and one naked human male. Numerous cells contained the same thing, within each one was a disturbing sight of each man getting raped against his will it seemed I had this in store for myself again as well. I hoped they would give me LSD again but I highly doubted it from the sounds of the other prisoner's being raped. I was severely scared and still no closer to getting my shit and dead rat in a carrier bag back.
Laser spider hooked on drugs:
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After my complex problems with the shit in the bag I somehow shot up into the sky and ended up on some sort of space station standing inside a corridor with windows in space overlooking the earth, this space station was silent and I was cold as I still managed to not obtain any clothes and was standing there on the cold metal grated floors still completely naked although I could actually feel a mild heat coming from the ceiling from this weird complex some like mathematical patterns of lasers and air vents criss crossing each other like some sort of grid it was still bitterly cold, looking upwards and around I begun to notice how deep this complex system of air vent's and laser's went up into the ceiling.
After looking around my surroundings to distinguish where I was and at the deep complicated ceiling I began to walk to towards these blinking lights off in the distance at the end of the corridor I was standing in, suddenly a loud blatant voice shouted at me from the complex system above my head of laser's and air vent's "Hey you! Stay standing right there, you fucking big orange!" shocked yet confused and dazzled at the same time by this weird sounding blatant voice I decided to stay put for now and begun to look upwards up at the ceiling again. After a while of looking up at the ceiling I seen this thick grey silk like rope shoot through this complex mathematical pattern then when it reached just past the ceiling this grey silk like rope was dangling right above the top of my head, then all of a sudden a fast moving black like creature begins to shoot down this grey silk like rope with gushes of droplets of water coming down with it. The black like creature when it stopped at the end of the grey like rope ending up right above my head turned out to be some sort of gigantic spider what was really strange though was how still it had become it was really hairy with gigantic human like dilated eye's and was just just dangling there dripping with sweat making my body become covered in disgusting smelly water.
After a while of the gigantic spider just being remotely still it slowly started to release its long slippery like tongue from between it's fangs it then licked my bald head inducing a sort of surreal fear that I had never felt up until this moment, I then just acted out of this moment of surreal fear and made a run for the end of the corridor. When I reached the end of this corridor I looked back quickly in a panicky type of manner and noticed the spider just still remotely hanging from the end of its silky grey rope it then shouted at me "Come back mate, I like you." at this moment still panicked by this strange big hairy spider in the distance I looked at the vast array of blinking light's in front of me on this massive panel I then suddenly noticed a massive silver lever in the middle and decided to go for it and pull it. Shortly after pulling the lever I fount my self back on Earth where the caravan was. Where had the caravan gone? Was it still on the space station with my precious bag of shit and my precious dead rat which is contained in it? I need to somehow get back up there, but how? When the caravan got me up there in the first place? Very confusing.
Eating Chicken Eyelid soup in a restaurant of desolation:
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Beyond the hills of where the caravan once stood in this isolated place I seen some smoke rising above and behind the hill's covered in grass. I started to run up them still naked and the weather now much hotter, sunnier and now burning my skin. When I reach the top of one of the hills I fount a white card board box, curious as to what was inside I decided to open it up revealing some black trousers and a white shirt with some black polished shoes also at the bottom of the box with some black socks, still naked and needing some clothes to wear even though they would make me more hot I decided to quickly put them on. As I looked over the landscape I divided my attention towards the smoke and could easily see it was coming from a chimney off in the distance from some sort of old, aged grey bricked looking cottage, curious as to what was inside this cottage and feeling pretty hungry and now becoming heavily dehydrated I decided to skid down to the bottom of the hill and then run towards to the cottage.
When I finally reached this old, aged grey bricked looking cottage I examined the door carefully to figure out whether to knock or just walk in, I then noticed two words in big gold letter's reading 'The Restaurant' excited by these words I barged in through the door only to have a sudden rapid stare by a vast array of business men in suit's and ties with all there hair slicked back and evil looking eye's. Very intimidated by this but still very hungry and dehydrated I decided to show no fear and seat myself at a table with a carefully placed menu with knife and forks at the side, a tired haggard waitress comes over to me, "Can I take your fucking order?" I then replied "I'll have the chunky soup please" The waitress then walked off into the kitchen in the back.
Moments later she brings out a bowl of nice smelling soup smelling of a type of fried chicken, she almost then throws the soup onto my table with the soup amazingly still staying in the bowl the waitress then runs off and hides behind the counter. I looked down at the soup to see loads of old looking wrinkled chicken eyelids floating in the bowl, still as hungry as ever I did not give a second thought to quickly eating it up. After finishing my soup I lay back in my comfortable chair and looked around the restaurant all of the business type men were eating massive luxurious feasts chatting away with there hair all slicked back I looked at it closer and noticed some of them had more lines in there hair than other's? Could this have been an indication of there reign like a tree has circles in its trunk for how old it is? I scratched my hand wondering why all these business men were all here talking crap and eating crap, I then noticed my hair starting to grow at a rapid rate, it began to cover my face and started to suffocate me. I then eventually passed out and all I could see was the black darkness that already existed anyway within this curiously placed restaurant full of business men.
The legend of British Duck:
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I sharply awoken with a heavy pressure of ice on my face! Shocked by this sudden sharp coldness and pressure I attempted to take a deep breath only to realise I was surrounded by cold water as well as ice, so I begun to struggle towards the surface to that of which I could see the sun glimmering through in the corner of my eye, I was amazed I could see now as only moments ago I was suffocated by my sudden hair growth but now I am suffocated by water and ice? When I finally got to the surface with the ice treacling down my face, myself taking deep breaths and my blurred vision from the sharp cold temperature coming into focus I realised I was now in a bathroom for some reason, had someone kidnapped me when I fell unconscious from my hair suffocating myself? I scratched my head in confusion only to feel a short stubble as if someone had recently shaved my head. Suddenly I heard a very loud sudden harsh quacking sound like the sound of a duck, it was so loud and blatant it made my ears tingle in slight pain and anguish. A large dark shadow appears over the sun refracted white pearl shiny tiles on the bathroom floor. Tall skinny legs attached to a large tall figure suddenly appear at the entrance door to the bathroom wearing skinny type black suit trousers and a business like suit with a tie and jacket, I looked up past this and expected to see a human face but seen something which appeared way more shocking and strange, it was the face of a fucking duck! His eye's big bold almost looking dilated looking like he was on drugs or just very pleased to see me for some strange reason. He starts to walk over to me with his webbed duck feet slapping onto the slippery wet pearl white tiles with such strong sturdy grip, beak open slightly almost quacking but making a weird type of purring quacking sound. When the human like duck finally reaches me whilst I am sitting in the bath in my trousers and suit soaked through feeling the sharpness of the cold water and ice, fearing what the duck is going to do to me, he just stands there for a while staring at me with the big black eye's with no pupil's in them, was he actually looking at me? Or was he in some sort of weird trance? His feathered wing like human malformed arm and hand from his side and rests it on my now head and just leaves it there for while bringing his head up the duck shouts out "I am British Duck!" in a quacking type of dialect, still with his head held up high almost looking up at the ceiling British Duck starts a weird type of chant still in his quacking type of a dialect and still with the palm of his wing like human malformed hand resting on the stubble of my head. A sudden halo of sunlight appears in a vast circle type of pattern around his body and around the bathroom dispersing of any shadow that once surrounded his tall skinny figure. British Duck removes the palm of his hand of the top of my head and spins around with his webbed duck feet making a squishing slapping sound onto the white pearled bathroom floor from spinning around so quickly and stopping so suddenly. The white bright halo of light began to disperse more and more around the bathroom, the suit then also began to disperse and remove itself from British Duck's body almost dissolving in the strong type of halo of bright white light. As I could only really see the duck's grey feathered human like malformed back at this point as everything else seemed so invisible from the strong light I could suddenly start to rumbling bumps moving around in British Duck's back all eventually malformed into the middle of British Duck's back forming a massive like of hump big enough to fit my entire body, at this point I was becoming really scared. The bump suddenly begins to have a big giant dry opening almost claw like it begins to morph into weird claw like arms sucking my body into the casement of this giant bump making me pass out in the process. I awakened feeling a sharp brisk breeze upon my face I could not really see much at all, just little holes all around me with sharp sunlight trying to appear and beam down upon me and all around myself, I almost felt like I was inside a womb of some sort. I sat up still in my shirt and trousers now dry from the brisk breezy wind that was coming in from the holes of the womb like that enclosed my body making me safe and secure. After sitting up and checking out my surroundings I decided to give standing up a go, was I still in the British Duck's encased bump on his back? I stood up and peered through one of the air like holes in the womb like structure and all I could make out was fast paced moving clouds. I was in the sky! I was flying high! I never felt so alive before until this moment. I was free flying high in the sky feeling more alive than I had ever felt before with the added security of being overall free safe and secure. Despite this though I felt like I was moving away further from my shit in a carrier bag and dead rat, how I missed it so. It saddened me because although I felt so free and secure from being so high up flying in the sky, I felt like I was becoming more distant from my beloved carrier bag.
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I wake up and perhaps it was a dream or perhaps I just I get raped by Rat People so much I just don't know what to think anymore?!
Help, this could be a crisis perhaps, donate me some bitcoin, need to write more about this but also need money for food and stuff:
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