I mean, I'm not so sure that dimension was parallel. It could have been perpendicular, convergent, divergent, concholintorescular, or whatever with the one we are usually in.
Anyway, I found a strange dark mushroom but that's nothing special, nothing to write home about, really because everything gets strange quite naturally once you leave your ordinary dimension, the one you were born & raised in for better or worse. That's quite normal, believe me. I have some experience in that interdimensional - multidimensional-or whatever the fuck stuff.
There are many uglier places than our dimension but our dimension is considered as hell in some fine corners of the multiverse. And rightfully so, in my opinion.
Here you can see how that mushroom looks in our dimension. More specifically - in my garden.
Look folks, we can share the dimension but the garden is mine and only mine.
Like everything else, mushrooms can sometimes be black and white, with quite a bit of gray in between. Even the most colorful ones! Isn't that charming and slightly unbelievable?
I decided to end the post in blue. Don't ask me why.
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