Mindgames & paranoia
By now you all must know that I really enjoy playing mind games. What I really do not like is when they back fire in my face. The other day I had to go to Spain. I was exhausted and preoccupied that day; don’t ask me why, I just was.
A very good friend was supposed to meet me at the airport. From there on we would go to his place where we were supposed to have dinner at eight. I was in charge with bringing a bottle of wine.
When I arrived, my friend was not there. I phoned him four times and nothing. My next move was to go to one of those internet machines they have at airports. Now, when I was about to insert coins this pop up showed itself on the monitor. It was a message. It read like this: "From someone, something to someone. Dinner at eight in my house, bring the wine!"
Shit, I was stiff frozen! What the fuck could this be? Well, apparently, it was just a coincidence because my friend finally showed up. And informed me that his phone had been out of order. And so I forgot the whole incident and enjoyed a few days rest.
However, when I got back home, on the living room table there was a letter. It read like this: “Without keys! For the second time we have been in this house and judiciously changed the position of some objects! Check your reactions! You guinea-pig!..” Now this is something very strange. I know that I share my house with two others. I also know that my house keys have been in several hands in the past; nonetheless I could live without this kind of mind-game.
3 Comments:
Ui!
Percebo, agora...
7:44 AM
Someone is screwing up with your mind. It is time to play Sherlock Holmes: check the handwriting; maybe plan a rouse to lead them to denounce themselves? FIGHT BACK!
Solidarity,
Cabral
9:58 AM
Mas és poliglota? :-)))
12:07 PM
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