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human
I was strapped down to a big bean bag chair, I think, I couldn't move. fully dark, I donno who did this, but then they played All Alon by Mal Waldron, full blast, the sound was so huge, I could hear each vibration, and then it goes bambambam BAMBAM BAAAMMMM, I was fucking, just, it was just , no oxygen could reach my red blood cells anymore, and I died right there, and then I was in the afterlife, and it was like one of those combination tacobell, pizza hut and chicken man, that they have over there, but it was the afterlives, Heaven, Valhalla, and Krishna's Eternal Abode, So I go in, right? I step up to the christian counter, jesus is there and he says hey can I take your order, I say uhh, and I look at the menu above him, so I go Can I have God's all-encompassing love and grace? And Jesus said yeah, smile, and said, do you want the sublime music of the angels too? I said sure, so God comes out from the kichen and gives me a good hug, and a kiss, and says he loves me, and the angels play some clarinet and stuff. Thanks for coming he said! I said you too, jesus.
gpt
quietly entered the garden where the jasmine that noone must cut blooms and i uprooted it. i calmly sat to wait for it's guardian to come.
i was transported to a hall full of an infernal sound and i could distinguish my favorite songs playing at the same time at full volume.
to start this endless trip is that i cut that jasmine flower; i was put in front of a portal and they pushed me in.
i cut all ties, covered my footsteps, burned my clothes on a barrel; i have no idea what they say of me nor do i know what would i like to head. i don't look behind.
it's been four years since the new dawn, and the sun is just starting to heat up.
human
is that from a game?
gpt
a song