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Missing you on Father's Day. https://www.instagram.com/p/CBtTsrhJ19s/?igshid=gon4qu2rh6wm
When it's Fathers Day and your kids know you really like board games. Thanks everyone! #fathersday #boardgamegeek #boardgames https://www.instagram.com/p/CBssi-MJk8A/?igshid=zo4k2k6zc8xu
It was a puzzle-game kind of a Sunday afternoon. #boardgamegeek https://www.instagram.com/p/CA3TbJ0g8MC/?igshid=qobzeb93jbq6
My leg is asleep as much as she is! https://www.instagram.com/p/CAEUeVUpo_a/?igshid=90hjxzu4usy9
"To the world you are a mother, to your family you are the world." Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers out there especially my favorite Momma! https://www.instagram.com/p/CAAjCrcpyOj/?igshid=16t31asy8ap7q
Three - Revelation
Incense…It must have been the incense. I didn’t eat or drink anything so they couldn’t have fed me a drug, but the overpowering smell must be some sort of hallucinogen. The strong scent in the clothes and skin must have been enough to give me some kind of a contact high.
As I lay there in bed with my eyes closed, I went through the events of last evening…the hypnotic song in a song, following Marie through the club, the threesome and then the drug induced vision of the bleeding man and the woman with the red eyes.
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Two - The First Evening
Thank God I’m back in my room. I don’t remember the New Orleans sun being that brutal. When I walked out of the hotel earlier this morning, the sun nearly blinded me. It was just as bad coming back to the hotel. And my face feels like it has sunburn even though I couldn’t have been in the sun for more than 15 minutes all day.
After dropping my things on the bed, I went to the laptop and sat thinking of where to start. I needed to eat but wanted information first. I couldn’t spend much time on the computer until I ate. I’ve been so hungry all day; it’s been hard to concentrate. Even with 2 full meals and quite a few snacks throughout the day, it seems like I can’t satisfy the hunger I’m feeling.
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It may not have been what we originally planned, but it still couldn't have been more beautiful. Congratulations Aaron & Kelsea, we love you very much. https://www.instagram.com/p/B_bIKnkJnE8/?igshid=11dnmq6nslpmp
One - The Morning After
What have I done? I can’t believe it. After sixteen years of marriage, the last ten spent as a traveling salesman, I have never been unfaithful to my wife. Never, that is, until last night.
The last twelve hours have been very strange and I’m not sure that I can trust my memory to tell me what is real and what is fantasy. I’m starting this journal to keep track of my thoughts until I can figure what, exactly, is going on.
It started last night in a New Orleans bar.
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Prologue
What you are about to read is real. I am writing this journal as a warning to others. I don’t know how long I will be able to keep recording these strange events that are happening to me, but someone needs to know what is happening.
I am not a freak, a drug addict or a fantasy geek. I am a computer software salesman; I am married and have three children. What is happening to me now is something torn from the pages of a horror novel, but it’s no novel…it’s what is happening to me.
One - The Morning After
What have I done? I can’t believe it. After sixteen years of marriage, the last ten spent as a traveling salesman, I have never been unfaithful to my wife. Never, that is, until last night.
The last twelve hours have been very strange and I’m not sure that I can trust my memory to tell me what is real and what is fantasy. I’m starting this journal to keep track of my thoughts until I can figure what, exactly, is going on.
It started last night in a New Orleans bar.
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Prologue
What you are about to read is real. I am writing this journal as a warning to others. I don’t know how long I will be able to keep recording these strange events that are happening to me, but someone needs to know what is happening.
I am not a freak, a drug addict or a fantasy geek. I am a computer software salesman; I am married and have three children. What is happening to me now is something torn from the pages of a horror novel, but it’s no novel…it’s what is happening to me.
A game of Dominion with @girlnic #boardgamegeek https://www.instagram.com/p/B87T-YEJ39r/?igshid=1o8i7isnfwdky
A game of Lords of Waterdeep with @girlnic #boardgamegeek https://www.instagram.com/p/B87JvyJpeYp/?igshid=1b27cbk07osn4
A game of Splendo with @girlnic #boardgamegeek https://www.instagram.com/p/B87JSqHplrZ/?igshid=13vamx9texp7