I was walking in the forest during winter, and saw a wendigo sitting under a tree. I asked it if it was going to kill me. It said, āNo, this is just a dream.ā So I sat next to it in the snow for a bit and then he said, āThe anger in your heart warms you now, but will leave you cold in your grave.ā And then I woke up.
Well SOMEONEāS third eye is wide fucking open












