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"I had encountered at last one of those curious mirage-plants about which so many
of our men told stories. Anderson had warned me of them, and described their
appearance very closely - the shaggy stalk, the spiky leaves, and the mottled
blossoms whose gaseous, dream-breeding exhalations penetrate every existing make
of mask.....
Although everything was spinning perilously, I tried to start in the right
direction and hack my way ahead. My route must have been far from straight, for
it seemed hours before I was free of the mirage-plant's pervasive influence.
Gradually the dancing lights began to disappear, and the shimmering spectral
scenery began to assume the aspect of solidity. When I did get wholly clear I
looked at my watch and was astonished to find that the time was only 4:20.
Though eternities had seemed to pass, the whole experience could have consumed
little more than a half-hour."
-A passage from "In the Walls of Eryx" by H.P. Lovecraft,Written Jan 1936
of our men told stories. Anderson had warned me of them, and described their
appearance very closely - the shaggy stalk, the spiky leaves, and the mottled
blossoms whose gaseous, dream-breeding exhalations penetrate every existing make
of mask.....
Although everything was spinning perilously, I tried to start in the right
direction and hack my way ahead. My route must have been far from straight, for
it seemed hours before I was free of the mirage-plant's pervasive influence.
Gradually the dancing lights began to disappear, and the shimmering spectral
scenery began to assume the aspect of solidity. When I did get wholly clear I
looked at my watch and was astonished to find that the time was only 4:20.
Though eternities had seemed to pass, the whole experience could have consumed
little more than a half-hour."
-A passage from "In the Walls of Eryx" by H.P. Lovecraft,Written Jan 1936