what is it about the night that is so mysterious? is it the dark, is it the disconected feel you feel at 5:00 AM when you go get a drink, or just maybe it is the uncertinty of what lies in the endless blanket of blackness outside the front door. whatever it is, we have all felt it, as kids or maybe as adults, either way, we have felt that "feeling", you know THAT one. most of the time, its just your mind playing tricks on you, but sometimes, its just.... unexplainable. fellow DISCer's, this is the time to share it, big or small. here is my story of "the feeling" that happened back in the '90s.
i still remember the day, january 21st, 1997, it was a nice day, not much snow, not much rain, not much anything. it was late, about 1:30 AM, and i just happened to get up to use the restroom, and i saw it. i got out of bed and started to walk to the bathroom when i stopped dead in my tracks. there in the hall was a sharply dressed man, complete with a tuxedo and bowlers hat, just standing there, standing, staring. we just looked at each other, saying nothing, until the man muttered something, something unforgettable. "in 11 years, there will be a pure garden of ideology, 5 years after that, you will find acceptance, all in good time friend". years later, i finally decoded it and it is the most eerie thing i have ever read, read with caution, it is shocking.
ADISC.ORG, founded in 2008, 11 years after 1997
i joined adisc in 2013, five years after its founding
this is where i gained acceptance
interpret how you may, either way, it is eerie. all i know is that i heard the saying "a pure garden of ideology" somewhere before, but i can't remember where. share your stories if you may. this is 100% true.