Spooky Time at the Museum

When I walked in the museum, I knew something wasn't normal. I could feel the presence of a a higher being watching... waiting...

I felt its vibes shift in intensity as we walked throughout the buildings, mindlessly glancing at the historic artifacts only looking for ones that were particularly interesting.

I knew everyone else didn't feel "it's" presence; they were all too calm. I was on edge. Any unusual break in silence would falsely signify the revealing of "it."

"It only waits," I told myself. "It won't cause havoc. I just have to find it myself."

Finally, we reached the building that had to contain "it." I could almost hear its presence. I felt physical attraction towards its apparent location. I was getting extremely nervous, but I didn't want anyone to worry so I kept quiet.

A few more artifacts we looked over and there it was. It's mighty and overwhelming green haze. The poor thing was trapped in its ancient glass cage. I heard it try to speak to me, but I don't understand ancient Greek, as no one else does.

Suddenly, I blacked out and woke up in a blank white room. I heard its voice again, echoing into the blinding void.

"ey yo bithc u part of hte ilumianty now."

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Credited to powerism_ 
Originally uploaded on August 16, 2014

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