Page 64: "Finally, Navidson stops in front of an entrance much larger than the rest. It arcs above his head and yawns into an undisturbed blackness. His flashlight finds the floor but no walls, and for the first time, no ceiling. Only now do we begin to see how big Navidson's house really is.
As with the optical illusion posted above, what appears to be one dimensional, when manipulated properly, takes on an entirely new appearance.
Wow...I feel like I just went to a David Copperfield Show on Acid, except without the magic or the hot girls...and with a moon for some reason?
ReplyDeleteI feel the need to drop some acid and lie in a field of grass...
ReplyDeleteRight here is where I thought of David Bowie in Labyrinth, especially with the cheesy synth music.
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