Some kind of generic space object. Tryptamine hallucinogenic substance sent from the interstellar void. File under mind-shattering life-altering substances that course through veins.
"Get the reverse temporal mechanism going on that," Keil sighed into tne night room.
Gabe inquired about light sabers; TYler muttered "No," but we knew from his tone and his eyes-shining in the twilight that he was kidding to us.
Keil made strange noises on the night.
He then purred.
Purring was heard throughout the room..
A cough bellowed through the room, strange utterances and mutter, Keil assuming responsibility for breaking the rope-string-pigeon-vibration undulation keystroke flash game with flying man thru tree trunk space wandering where streams of thoughts will end if perhaps in NEw Hampshire MEADOWS??
Keil found it all mushroom inspired. And so was his respiration and his comments. Yes, Gabe affirmed.
Keil just laughed-
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