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my arrival to Slovenia was quite the movie. a dark fantasy horror film or brothers grimm fairy tale if you will. our train was delayed in the Austrian Alps getting here so we arrived past midnight. the taxi took us only so far before the forest swallowed the road. the driver stopped without explanation due to the language barrier, left us with our bags, and disappeared into the dark.
the rest we walked alone. we walked for what felt like hours. the beaten path pulling me deeper as i dragged our heavy luggage across scattered stones and dead branches. finally, over the hill i could see the back of an old castle lit by a few lights. two watchdog statues at the helm guarding it. close to it, my cabin. it was the only sign i was anywhere at all.
the first night, the cold crept in through the loose shutters, wind whispering through the cracks as i tried to sleep. the devil’s hour then fell. sleep paralysis. i woke without moving, paralyzed in place, petrified as i stared at the demon at my bedside breathing over me, telepathically communicating with me. things i would rather not repeat.
the second night, i had finished the vodka i had bought in Prague and stepped out to enjoy a drunken cigarette. the forest around our cabin was pitch black. i heard rustling in the leaves and thought my eyes were playing tricks on me until a shape formed out of the void. a black cat with green eyes ran up to me and stared into my soul before dissolving back into the dark. a common folklore legend of bad luck.
Slovenia, i am inside of you.



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traveling europe with a beautiful girl who loves me. visiting a new country every week. witnessing man made beauty beyond comprehension and yet i still feel empty. something is missing. i feel sick, mentally and physically. everything is drenched in a monochromatic filter. i can’t enjoy what others would kill to have and i don’t know why. i roam the lively streets like a lost soul alone in purgatory. nowhere feels like home. i wake up for nothing and fall asleep in hopes that tomorrow may be different. i’m tired of feeling this way. i’ve tried everything and still see no clear way out. years of running thru a tunnel that never ends and there is no light to guide me or give me hope of escape.
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