Narrow eye'd

The lights dim as your vision gets more used to the dark. You find yourself in a different world, similar to your own, but in many ways different. Landscapes, bodies of water, it’s a similar place. The fuzz in your eyes as you try to rub them out, everything just fuzzes more, making the world even darker. Spread your vision, keep your eyesight wide rather than narrow. See it for what it is rather than what’s in front of you. You could be staring into the ocean while the sun rises on your left without you noticing. But as you look to your left you see nothing, just the same hazy darkness. You walk around, to find a feeling familiar. Instead you find your line of sight. The people passing you by as they get closer, but unable to see them until they are inches away from you. Seeing nothing past your arms length you bump into everyone. Your touch creates a psychic connection with them, not necessarily a strong connection, but it still exists.  Your thoughts transferred to one another, your feelings, your souls. You don’t know but you can feel. The small images of different faces, blinking in your sight as if you had hit the end reel of a film.

Slight changes in mood as you see familiar faces, both calming and irritating. Your enemies, children, parents, co-workers, and friends, all the relationships you’ve ever had, all appearing in your line of sight. They aren’t who you think though, just images in a dark room. Exposure to the wrong chemical making your eyes wander among the different colors that appear before you. You struggle to find anything, quite alike to this similar world. A jump into a different rather than parallel reality. Truly a spectacular travel, a journey into a different world.