Your flux in reality traps you in Mystery X's dreamscape
You now walk in a dream and you don't know that its a dream. You remember things you don't know. You are walking a dirt road beside your father's fields. You find a quarter alongside the road. Later you find a couple six sided dice half buried in the sand and small rocks where road becomes ditch. There is a farm equipment access path splitting the field. Two great wooden telephone poles rise up like pillars, repeating again every third length of field. Somebody has killed a deer. It lays dead on its side on the access path. A great deer, filled with pure energy and plump like the venison of the gods. They didn't even eat it, they just shot the great noble animal and left it where it fell. This was no ordinary deer. The power of it stirs you even though its dead.
