http://www.idkfa.com/v3 idkfa: syndicated http://www.idkfa.com/v3/v_thread.php?thread_id=924&msg_id=924 So I'm exploring what seems to be left of my parents' friends' cabin. It's been trashed. It's dark, and the electricity appears to be about. I try to check upstairs while my friend stays downstairs. I can't see anything. I find a row of light switches. It smells like feces. I start flipping on each switch to see if anything responds. The first one... nothing. The second one... nothing. The third one... I feel a hum inside my head. I swing around with my flashlight to see a hundred tiny eyes hidden amongst the detritus. And they start to run towards me. I make it downstairs to find that I've come between my friend and a rabid deer with sharp, jagged, gnashing teeth. I scream, "It's a DEEEEEEEEEEEE--" And I wake up, screaming, "--EEEEEEEEEERRRR!" with my mouth closed. It's 3:40am. kaiden@idkfa.com (kaiden) Perchance to Dream Mon, 04 Oct 2010 11:23:01 -0800 http://idkfa.com/v3/v_thread.php?thread_id=924&msg_id=924