In 2000 I'm on a mountain I've always been HEAVILY attracted to. After watching a sunset, I drive home. Nothing unusual, it's still twilight. My roommate asks, "Where the hell did you go for 12 hours?!" "12 hours? I've only been gone 3 hours!", I replied. He's screwing around with me and changed the clocks I believe, but then comes sunrise. Where did those missing hours go? My hair falls out within a year, my teeth within 4 years. Criminals are compelled to hang around me. A letter in the mail from my three "sponsors" informs what's inside me, how, why, and upcoming movies to watch. After watching said movies thoughts - not my own - fill my head and journal upon journal I write these thoughts out.