Questionable Questing

Sure. Let it rip

It's hard to describe, I mean no shit it was a literal fear dream. lol. But I met this girl during this college orientation. We were already enrolled, but it was just to introduce us to some of the classes and rules. Anyway I was chatting with this girl, because listening to this two hour long lecture on why drinking is bad or why your not allowed to wear spotted pollo's was not fun and she was kind of cute.

Some smallish red head, wearing flip flops and shorts, and as we were talking it was weird. It was like I had never met her before in my entire life, but all the sudden I remember her name, her dog, her favorite ice cream and where she's from. It was like I could physically feel these memories forming even though I knew they weren't real. Until by the end of it we were highschool sweethearts and she loved me.

She was just waiting for me to make the first move. But it wasn't just the memories that bothered me. I could see her body and the things she was wearing changed as the memories she gained changed her as well. I stumbled out of there, said I had a headache to avoid her. Which I did it was like looking directly at the sun as like two lifetimes fought against each other.

But as I was walking down the hall I ran into this teacher who was naturally curious where I was going, said something about bathroom and we started up a conversation and the same exact thing happened to her. Except she was married. She had a kid. Except that husband just up and vanished and I became the father. The whole life she live before was whipped away and replaced with one that revolved around me.

Which was when I finally woke up, knowing I could never talk to any girl or family member again and risk this shit spreading, but also knowing I wouldn't be able to stop myself either. Since I wouldn't be able to last being all by myself in some shack terrified of human contact. It was scary to think about that I would be willing to mind rape people to avoid being alone.

That's extremely fucked up

Cool for horror but yikes for porn

Oh did I mention that it wasn't just memories being edited? I checked my phone and I had hundreds of these pictures of trips and time spent with the red head along with text messages that were way too personal to be faked. What ever was changing shit was also playing with reality and time as well.

That is freaking terrifying. Just pure horror dude.

Lol. I'm telling you it was a literal fever dream. Those things are always either incomprehensible or terrifying. I think its because when your sick like that, the reason your so hot is that your body is raising your temperature to try and kill the bacteria or viruses hanging out, and at that temperature it causes problems for your brain which causes you to get loppy.

Very in your case

You know it was creepy when I had it, but it wasn't until I typed it out that it really hit me. I think because typing it out let me remember most of it, were as before it was still pretty hazy.

You remapped every life around you to be about you. Existential whirlwind

It's like hell I didn't even want it to happen. I just wanted to talk to a cute girl. I just wanted to talk anyone, and that realization that I couldn't because it would only spread this shit further just killed me. Can you imagine? Just waking up one day and realizing you can't even interact with people ever again because you're some kind of memetic hazard?

Too deep for many minds. You seen Lucifer on Netflix?

Nope, but I've heard good things about it. Besides the police drama what else does it have going for it?

One of the best depictions of a kind God and portrayal of the angels as one giant family. Lucifer is fun but well. It leans on sympathetic devil. I would talk a different idea.
Devil on vacation gets involved with nun dealing with supernatural horrors

A sexy nun?

Sexy once Old Scratch is done. I want a medium between the Devil is the Prince of Darkness and the Sympathetic Satan doesn't tempt people into doing evil