Locked in memories, fantasies, time is no more as past, present and future merge making reality no longer seem plausible.
Shape shifting faces mix love and hate as they are perceived. Voices of old friends echo out of nowhere in to the realms of insanity and I know that I am neither awake nor asleep. I know that I am adrift. I know that this state of mind was created in some makeshift lab but my knowledge has lost control over the rest of me. A crazy man is in the driver’s seat and I’m strapped in at the back grasping on to the sole hope that I can survive until the end of the trip.