The Wilderness House of the God Pt1

The Wilderness OMFG..... 

Was at a fire down on a plane..... there was a crescent moon and many people dancing, offering austerities.... There was a legend about a god or immortal or someone who lived beyond but wandered the planes around there.... I walked off into the dark in the third person, and encountered a bear. I looked right into its eyes, from about 20 feet a way and then snuck into some arbor vitae bushes..... Kept walking. The god was a huge bald man who offered incredible and disturbing austerities to the gods.... He hunted and sacrificed huge animals to the gods..... He had an underground place, at the back of which was a bathtub covered with blood..... There was a spirit guide following me, protecting me.... it was the bear. He followed me into the basement as I discovered.... I was with a young man with black hair and a strong back. We stumbled up[on the gore of the gods sacrifices.... We grabbed machetes from the floor, terrified to encounter the god, who we now feared like a deranged psycho killer.... We climbed up the stairs of the 2 story underground home. I called to the bear who had hidden in a big tub and put a lid over his head..... We walked up to the surface.... but the paradigm was different... I was no longer afraid.... I had been a guest. The god was home.... As I walked out onto the surface he called up.... the river has risen. Outside the vast plane that I had walked through was covered with water. The parch red earth had become rich clay and strange creatures swam through the clay.... They were some physical, some spiritual creatures, they were prehistoric, and mythical, but totally real and they lived in this wilderness. This place was called the wilderness.... My friend and I were wrapped in mad max post apocalyptic clothing, camouflage sweatshirt, bandanna across my face, machetes 2 slung over my shoulder.... and I walked out into the mud swollen with water and life.... Beautiful music played, the sky glowed red..... The sensual feeling of the mud was intoxicating.... But I found myself getting deeper.... and deeper.... until all earth fell away from me and I was swimming in a blood red sea. Prehistoric giants swam beneath my feet.... The sky was vast and the wind was strong... I swam.... When I saw Marcus Harcus at the bow of a catamaran (one of those sailboats with 2 hulls....) It was very water world. He was with his mother, who was a wise woman, and very sharp... they swooped on me and picked me up, and my young friend too. The moment was epic, like a scene from an adventure fantasy movie.....