ALL MY HOMIES ARE; ARE DEAD. THEY DIED 12 YEARS AGO. EYES STING LOOKING AT THEM. THEY SMELL LIKE ROTTING FLESH. BEING AROUND THEM GIVES ME A HEADACHE AND MY HEARTS IS BEATING FASTER THEN EVER. IM DIZZY AND I CANT FEEL MY LEGS TOT HE POINT WHERE I CANT WALK. IF I TRY I WILL FALL AND THEY WILL KNOW THAT THEIR CUE TO MAKE ME INTO ONE OF THEM. I SHOULD HAVE NEVER WENT TO THAT SKYN WA)CK3R RANCH. HELP HELP HELP HELP HELP HELP HELP HELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELP