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"There was no truth to fully uncover because there was no truth. Memories are subject to interpretation and writing is fluid and free. How could a writer ever know if a ghost was writing through them since it feels that way whenever they write. Art, good or bad, is a dialogue with worlds beyond our own."
Jim is mourning the passing of his former lover and friend Moni . After attending her funeral he finds two hits of acid hidden inside a locket that belonged to her. Jim's friend Ryan convinces him that they must take the acid that very night. Thus begins a wild psychedelic mystical adventure through the streets of Boston with the recently deceased Moni coming along for the ride. She has much to teach her living friend about the eternal nature of love and the necessary despair of grief.