Have you ever had a dream, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?

What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.

You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.

I offer only the truth, nothing more.

Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill

spyed, nobody has ever done this before.
I know. That's why it's going to work.



--
The Angry Deviant



Random Deviant

ALL OF A SUDDEN, YOU HIT WHAT YOU THINK IS GROUND. OW! THAT HURT. BUT WAIT...HOW COME THE FLOOR ISN’T GOING OUT FOR MILES BENEATH YOU? IT’S AN ACTUAL FLOOR! YOU’RE ACTUALLY STANDING ON IT! AND LOOK, THERE ARE BLUE WALLS...SKY BLUE, WITH CLOUDS. THERE'S EVEN A CEILING! IN THE ROOM, THERE ARE BIBLES; TONS AND TONS OF BIBLES STACKED TO THE CEILING. THEN, THERE ARE SINS WRITTEN ALL OVER THE WALLS IN RED. YOU BEGIN TO READ THEM. OH GOSH! YOU THINK ABOUT IT. THOSE ARE YOUR SINS.

NOW, YOU BEGIN TO SEE A CLOUD OF DUST AND SMOKE. SOMETHING APPEARS, BUT YOU CAN’T MAKE IT OUT. IT’S A...A...GOSH, IT’S HARD TO SEE. ALL YOU SEE IS SOME WHITE AND YELLOW STUFF. IT SEEMS LIKE IT’S A PERSON REACHING OUT TOWARDS YOU, TRYING TO SAVE YOU FROM THIS...SPACE THAT YOU’RE FALLING THROUGH.

THE BLACK SPACE BEGINS TO CRACK. ALL OF A SUDDEN, YOU BEGIN TO FALL...FALLING, FALLING, FALLING, THROUGH NOWHERE, OR AT LEAST U THINK IT’S NOWHERE. YOU TRY TO SPEAK, BUT YOUR VOICE IS GONE. IT’S AS IF YOU HAVE BEEN SCREAMING FOR A LONG TIME AND LOOSE YOUR VOICE. WERE YOU SCREAMING? YOU DONT KNOW. IT’S WEIRD. YOU DON’T KNOW ANYTHING EXCEPT THAT YOU’RE FALLING, OR IT FEELS LIKE IT...OR CAN YOU FEEL AT ALL? THIS PLACE IS WEIRD.

IT’S AS DARK AND BLACK AS BLACK CAN BE. THEN, YOU HEAR A NOISE. YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE IT’S COMING FROM. IT’S A LAUGH; AN EVIL LAUGH. WHAT IN THE WORLD? I MEAN, HOW BAZAR IS THAT?!?

IT STARTS TO SHAKE. THE "UNSEEN" WALL BEGINS TO BREAK APART. ALL THE WHITE SPACE FALLS FROM UNDERNEATH YOU, BUT YOU DON'T FALL. YOU’RE STILL IN THAT SAME POSITION...LOOKING AROUND. EVERYTHING GOES PITCH BLACK! YOU CAN'T SEE ANYTHING.

SOUNDS LIKE...HMMM...BIRDS YOU THINK, BUT WHERE IS IT COMING FROM? THERE ARE NO BIRDS...NOTHING. ALL OF A SUDDEN, OUT OF NOWHERE, BECAUSE, WELL, THIS IS NOWHERE...THE WHITE SPACE CRACKS.

NOW, IMAGINE THIS...YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE A SHADOW! UT OH! SOMETHING'S DEFINITELY WRONG, BUT WHAT COULD IT BE? ARE YOU DREAMING? IS THIS REAL? WHAT'S GOING ON? WHERE IS EVERYTHING?!? YOU HEAR MUSIC. IT’S PRETTY MUSIC.

THERE YOU ARE, STANDING THERE...YOU’RE LOOKING AROUND, ::THINKING:: I MEAN, WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY BE LOOKING FOR? THERE'S NOTHING THERE. MAYBE...AN EXIT? COULD BE, BUT WHERE WOULD YOU FIND ONE? THIS WHITE SPACE IS CONTINUOUS...NON-STOP. IF YOU SEARCHED FOR ONE, YOU WOULDN'T FIND ONE. IT WOULD BE LIKE GOING IN CIRCLES.