I'm outside a forest.
Burning monkeys run out of the forest.
Peasants stand petrified watching the monkeys.
I enter the forest fighting whats within
Somewhere, there's three pilars of steel.
But theres way too many little people.
They drag me down.
I die in the forest.
Later I wake up, drowsily I walk about.
I find my body under a bush.
My body's naked and almost transparent. All life is gone, my leg is cut off.
I find a handsaw and a sawn off rubber-glove clad hand.
The hand bleeds a thick blue liquid.
Somewhere in the forest, there is a house where theres a party, lot of happy animals in the house.
I go there
Suddenly all goes very quiet.
It's dark and only the Moon shines.
A creature, like a cross between an astronaut and an easter-island statue grows out of the air.
Slowly it goes towards me, going up the stairs.
I shoot it, but it cannot die.
It's a small boy with evil eyes and a roman tunik.