Kosmic-Stardust

Acid Bath (C) 2022 Alita Jean Neon green tears fall from my face like acid rain. The flesh dissolves from my body, exposing my skeleton. My entrails fall to the floor with a thud. Lightning strikes. My cranium explodes. Just like the emoji. 🤯 Fallout from the resultant mushroom cloud contaminates the room with vile demonic entities. The wisper to me, but I cannot comprehend the words. I step outside for fresh air but the searing heat from the sun is so hot it catches everything on fire. I am consumed by it. As I make my way into the house, there is a bitter cold blizzard. My teeth shatter and shake. Perhaps a hot shower will do. As I strip naked I brush the snow and ice off of my shoulders. Quickly I turn on the heater and start the water. I jump in, falling down a deep cataclysm. As I bathe in the hot shower, the walls close in on me. I reach out my hands and feel the walls. It is not slick tile, but rather like stone masonry. I am trapped, as if in a dungeon. My hair cascades

Disclaimer. The following is a work of fiction. Reader discretion advised. Part I. Edging. It wasn’t the first time Jeanette had experienced the big O under the influences of psychedelic herbs. But this time was different. In addition to her usual joint, she had eaten a psychedelic mushroom. All 1.3 grams of it! Wave I. Jeanette was listening to Eric Clapton sing “darling you look wonderful tonight” on the radio. Jeanette’s insides ached as Clapton serenaded her. Yet with every strum of his guitar, his face melted away. It was clear at this point Jeanette was tripping, as he had the face of a werewolf. Jeanette felt her insides shake as Lucifer himself penetrated her abdomen with his scaly tail. Once. Twice. Three times he pierced Jeanette’s inner soul with his spawn. As he withdrew, Jeanette, still breathless, stared into his cold glowing yellow eyes, with slitted pupils, like the eye or Sauron. From his head, rose two twisted pillars, and his snout like that of a