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Date Posted: 09:29:09 02/04/00 Fri
Author: carbonlague
Subject: Wrestling with Angels (3#)

When she was done she rose up and over me. She hovered over me like an Angel. Chills ran up and down my body and it trembled each time I thought of her touch. So gentle, and yet so strong was her grasp. If not for my heart trembling in fear I would almost say the sensations were erotic. A felt somewhat like Jacob when he wrestled with God.

A whole in the fabric of time then ripped, the power of this interdiminsional breach sucked my replica of Elvis and all my racing and porno magazines through it. I felt weightless as if my body was separated from my spirit and as helpless as a baby in its mother’s arms. I seemed to be floating down a long, dark tunnel that had no end and no beginning. I was traveling through a dense fog. Nothing but grandma and my pet hamsters lay at the end.

I felt somehow changed, changed in ways that no mortal could comprehend. And more inspired than any wrestling match had ever made me. I felt as if something was terribly wrong. Like something important was missing. What was different?? Was this all some twisted fantasy that I dreamed up in my drunken stupor?? I on my wildest nights and in my most depraved of states could not have dreamt this up.

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