Thomas Shey
Legend
I have been fully under a couple times.
Recovering from the first time was like a series of Polaroids. I opened my eyes, saw my Mom standing over me in the recovery room, then blackness.
A little while later (without any sense of time passing), I opened my eyes, we were in the car, then blackness.
A little while later (without any sense of time passing), I opened my eyes, and we were parked in front of the house, then blackness.
A little while later (without any sense of time passing), I opened my eyes, and I was in the den recliner being stared at by our border collies, then blackness.
Then there was a rapid fire sequence of blackouts interrupted by the younger BC gently draping a soggy rope bone on an extremity, one at a time, until she woke me up completely by hitting me in the face with a wet end of the 5th bone.
I'd suspect that was the amnesiac hitting you harder than it should have rather than the other components, but its possible the hypnotic was being weird too.







