Originally Posted by Almighty Colin

"Rum Jungle

I can't sleep in a town that never sleeps. The spirit of the city must take over my subconscious and refuses to let me rest. The mind begins to show serious signs of wearing after 48 consecutive hours awake. Gong! The sound of a gong. A big one! Right outside my door. Gong! Holy Shit! Another one! Someone else mentions them. Thank God! Either they're real and not imagined or a mass hallucination is winding it's way through our collective consciousness. In the latter case, they'll never notice my hallucinations. Flat and then penetratingly resonating. We search for the source of the sound. We never find it. "