An Acid Trip - Satan At A Fountain

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Every time I closed my eyes and re opened them, the image of Satan and the fountain was closer and closer.
Many many years back, I was at a music festival that was laden with serious drugs and in the dead of winter. At my camp in the festival grounds. there were fires as far as the eye can see. People were dancing across those fires, SO many dancing silhouettes. Just about everyone you came across was selling something in the drug realm.
Anyway, That night I slept in the front seat of the car. The entire front car window was frozen over with ice. I was still heavily tripping so any moon light that came in was through that frozen window. The colors were wayy too deep because of this. Sparkling colors popped. Anyway again, this is where I saw the figure of Satan standing next to a fountain that did not exist outside of the car window. Anytime I closed and opened my eyes the image was closer and closer. Once too close, she showed me the precipice in my mind and asked me to jump. I looked over the edge and saw the inky blackness.
I would not do it, I did not jump. Nor was it even tempting..