posted on Jan, 31 2022 @ 04:53 AM
So last night. Probably after 1 am, I settled into my usual position before sleep to stare into the darkness behind the eyelids, usually shadowy
shapes start weave in and out with demonic like faces shifting in and out, from pointy edged circus freaks to jokeresque mischievous apparations,
flashes of light and strange inner whispers, I feel nothing now, when doing this, although the light always pings my stomach thankfully its only ever
in flashes, at first it was something that was looked at through the lens of science, in the guise of the theories of the collective unconscious
Tinkering on the shoulders of psychosis may sound unusual but this is where you land when you have been asking the question "who am I" for 36 years,
at a door where all your fears lie, the great unknown, when deep down you have known the world is an illusion the only real fear then is the truth
Thoughts like these occupy my mind as I stare at the ever changing faces of the chaotic unconscious of behind the veil, strangely detailed yet faint
shadows of the dark, and yet there was more...
An eye came into focus
Colour appeared gradually at first, I can't remember now its colour, was it green or was it red, but what I can remember is that it was ancient, it
was in hd, fear was rising I could detect it, but I was one step ahead I calmed myself and continued to observe, the eyelid was dynosaur like sand
coloured I remember that for some reason, I couldn't determine whether it was evil or not, I was battling the flight and fight response within myself
with rationale
I had read to expect these type of things, Jung met the devil, I searched for my old friend the light within the dragon and I came out the trance, it
was an eye, it was in HD colour, it looked like it could be the eye of A dragon, it was looking back
Now I'm wandering, is the Princess really that worth it