As I was enjoying my day in the Dominican Republic, I just couldn't believe that everything I experienced was a dream, something was not quite right. All of a sudden, a realization came to me, and that was that I didn't actually awake from a dream, but I was still dreaming, and my body was captive somewhere in Transylvania in Dracula's castle, possibly strapped to the wall, sleeping constantly so that my blood can serve Dracula as a steady supply of food. Oh what a fool I was, to search for the elixir of youth right in the devil's den, where was my mind?

If I am dreaming, then the dream must surely exist in a dimension of its own. If people can cross dimensions from our reality dimension, to the sleep dimension or spirits dimension and so on, perhaps it could be done in the opposite way as well, after all, we all heard of ghost stories. And so, I have focused with my mind, on everything that would be related to witches, voodoo, spirits.. to force any archetypes inside me manifest as a new dimension.

I noticed that my surroundings started to morph, the landscape started to spiral around me. And then, there it was... a Haitian voodoo lady appeared in this new dimension. I was relieved and scared in the same time.

I explained her my problem, she laughed while shaking her head, and told me that she will help me wake up, but I must pay her back with the elixir of youth and if I fail to deliver the elixir, she will doom me into a hellish dimension. Initially I wanted to refuse, after all, perhaps being for an eternity on an exotic beach wasn't that bad, but I decided this might be my only chance and I agreed.

Before we separated, she told me that in this dimension, time doesn't really exist and that she wants to taste a bit of me. Initially I was confused as I thought she wants to eat a part of me, but soon enough I found out what she really meant. And oh boy, having sex for what seemed like an eternity, is definitely something I never thought I would experience.